Thursday, April 9, 2009

With or Without You




To adolescent nights

Of infant love.

To sweet nothings…

Too many to count.





To silent words

‘n’ several sins…

To aquiline figures

Stagnant in time…





She left behind a story;

A wrinkled one.

Known to none; but

Two shadows in doubt.


PS: Totally inspired by an awesome line up of songs on my playlist! Someday when I can play the guitar - I will sing this song! ;)