Thursday, November 20, 2008


Even on a split second, things does happen.
You never thought about it,
but when it happens,
you'll end up regretting it.

It must be a yearning
that is found way deep down
inside. Though you cannot
justify that.

Crap happens.

The whole body comes in a tumult.
Regret is what floods your being.
You will be forgiven,
you know that.
But the guilty conscience is what's
bothering your existence as of late.

Sorry's won't do the trick.

0 Responses to “Untitled”

All Rights Reserved The Comfort Rooms | Blogger Template by Suverve