My whole attention was absorbed by her
I lived in a wonderful world never quitting it except to snatch few hours rest at night.
A shrewed observant personage she is
She had a manner which set me at my ease
She had a turn for narrative
We got on swimmingly together
She was qualified to give those who enjoyed the privilege of her conversation a taste of high things.
I never tired of her , nor even ceased to cherish for her sentiment of attachment as strong, tender and respect as any that ever animated my heart. I nested close to her ..
Then my mind rove away when I should be listening to her and now I lose the very sound of her voice
I fall into a sort of a dream
wondering what ve happened ? how ? why ?
Is guilt is your feeling or not at all not even in mind?
I dont wanna see you anymore your excuses doesnt fit that much neither does the time fit anymore
I lay again Crushed troden on
and could I ever rise more.......
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