In a box

Thursday, 24 January 2013


So this early morning, I thought of a dialogue:

" I cant give you anything."

Perhaps, its gonna be a halt, when I think I couldn't give you anything.
Lets imply this dialogue on me.
Am I allowed?

I dont know. And you dont even know.

The more I thought, the more I became awake.

Its awful to hide my feeling.
I only know this when my heart was aching the day we fought.

All these made me think of a stranger's shadow which am trying to forget.
Those days when I was asked "why?"
And I answered "I dont know."

Yes ,
am acting like I dont care.
am acting like I dont give a damn.
am acting like I slip you off my mind during the apart.

Whether or not, it doesnt matter.

If those words are true, they shall be mine.


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