in the moment you are vanishing
with my heart in your hands gripping
time is crawling so pity
sombre sky with no light covers me
days of grey are living endlessly
hopes of mine are fading away surely
and i find my self cold and broken
solitary and despondent
hh jogja, dec 22 2010
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