Jodeci:Come and talk to me
we chat
and swallow the night away
and said things we never meant to say
but what does it matter,
anyway..
tomorrow’s always another day
and eventually,
it all fades away...
then i realize,
resemble to others
current-afair isn’t history
but the preceding’s delusion turning factual;
should i pursue the intuition
and credence you
before i linger for another to emerge?
is it unkind,
enlightening straight onto the fact how I don’t deserve
what your sweet-performances have done?
it does make your passions for me
look somewhat unfortunate!
((Orig. Img from DeviantArtist))
