Monday, February 6, 2012

memories of nobody.

i miss writing.
i know, it's not like i stop writing or anything,
in fact that's exactly what i'm doing right now, but,
it used to be something different. something big.
something i cannot seem to do nowadays.
i'm afraid i might have word loss.
if someday i cannot get to turn my thoughts into writings.
how else i might live?
as vision blurred and memories faded,
i am just a mind filled with today.
i wonder if it's even a better way of living?

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