Friday, 18 February 2011
With a heart full, a self empty,
What begging bowl may I fashion
To earn a glance from your eyes?
When it is the void
That you so avoid.
If I had a drunkard’s courage
I would find another door to haunt.
Love this. Especially, the last two lines.
27 February 2011 at 19:48
17 August 2011 at 15:48
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