Thursday 5 September 2013


Seems three years
Though maybe four
Someone drops dead
Whom I adore
You love someone
There will be grief
The kiss of death
Lips of a thief





I have lost in the span of 5 years 3 most important people in my life. 
I still dream they are alive.
I feel robbed by death.
I feel defeated by life.


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