How we were then
…and when it’s all over
and we are a mass of nothingness
exploding into oblivion
imploding within our own emptiness
what will be left of this memory?
what will i have left of right now?
what will we have of this moment,
frozen in time,
unmoving in the hurried rush of what is the present?
will we return,
from where the grass is greener
and life was easier?
or will we stay there,
simple because we are terrified to come back
only to find that we were never really here at all?
Nice one… describes my unspoken sentiments quite accurately
Comment by The Lost Puppet — December 17, 2008 @ 2:05 pm
very nice!!
Comment by The Unsilent — December 17, 2008 @ 3:46 pm