you choose zero.a reality,you choose.there's the singing bird that you plan to let loose.how often have you caught yourself?how often have you cared?
how much have you suffered?how much of it is fair?
you choose fantasy.a reality,you choose.there is no singing bird here for you to let loose.
how are your little fairies?do they use their magic wands?
what kind of remedy do they offer,now that your friend is gone?
3 comments:
Even "there is a fire" that can't be extinguished,can't be shown,can't be expressed n can't be...
it ends up with your funeral,battling for her flame to establish....keeping the last hope with all diminishing eyes.
Ananya i want to become the follower of ya blog.How it will be possible??
don't quite know,guess you'll have check your own blog settings for that...not much help am I!
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