Sunday, January 20, 2013

Of Smokes & Women

Of smokes and women
A confuse thought
A false treatment
On an empty boat
Storming the strong current

Starved with shady hope
The illusionist’s experience
Manipulatively kind and sore
When truths are stranger than thoughts

Sweet and adorable smile
To fake it until the end
How long can you hide
For it can never be bent

Heavy carriage on narrow tracks
Slumber deep into the jungle
Smooth, slipping in through cracks
Hoping things to get even

To be with this friend
Seen but no exact character
Believing it can put an end
Making your life looks better.

Tell me while I’m here
I’m no hoax, no shadow
There’s nothing to fear
For I’m not your sorrow

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