Sunday, 7 March 2010


I did not reply

I speak vapours, no substance to wrap around your ears for comfort.
And yet assumptions of how I feel seems to reassure you as if it were your fault when really at no point did I ask you to play victim.
I speak vapours meaning what comes out soon disappears to you..
I only hope you caught what was there.
A force to what is felt indeed, wishing you actually listened rather than reacting.

Such is life i suppose..

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