Excerpts of a Wandering Mind
Tuesday, 11 February 2014
Your words
Words,
Which once were everything to me,
Now so empty,
Meaningless,
I read,
Your handwriting,
Childish as ever,
Have you not grown up?
I don't miss you anymore,
It's been so many years,
Your voice,
Holds no sway over me.
~Rei Shiori
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