Mukankaku

Baby, it's fact

That I'm yours to keep

Walking down the streets

You see those sad blue eyes

And begin to cry

 

The rain falls

And the wind calls

But you cast them far away

When I'm begging you to stay

My pitiful cries unheard

Beautiful ears are blind to my words

 

All feeling flows swift out of me

And mind-numbing cold makes its entry

I fall to the ground of the empty room

And I call to the nothing

Hoping to hear from it soon

Author's Note

Okay. Truth: Not inspired by photos. When I wrote this, I felt this. I felt, alone, and I felt, numb. I'm not scared to say it now because I know I'm not the only one who feels this way. But what I don't want is for anyone to feel this way. I hate this feeling. Or maybe I should say this feeling-not.

Reviews

[Areya Valena]

I love this, and i find it great that you wrote it from photo inspiration. Great read. :)