Not a Thing looks like You

With a pumping heart,
a cold rush,
shivering lips,
floating eyes,
I observe, in such desperation,
to find, but,
Not a thing looks like you,
And not a thing looks like me.

Theres silence, growing,
Inside, outside,
An unanswerable question,
An unquestionable answer,
Hypnotizing, paralyzing,
Cutting into mind’s sanest thoughts,
Because nothing sounds like you now,
So nothing sounds like me.

It turns me against myself,
Almost as if trying to move,
Then I engulf my eyes and,
I stop talking to me too.

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    • friend
    • August 26th, 2012

    thank you
    Its very nice and sweet But short:)

    • thank you!

    • friend
    • August 26th, 2012

    thank you for the post
    Its very nice and sweet and simple But short:)

    • ghazal
    • August 28th, 2012

    kya baat hai brother!!!!!!!!!!!! wish someone could write like this for me as well šŸ™‚

    • thankyou! šŸ™‚

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