Monday, February 24, 2014

Broken

I remember
the look
of your broken face,
where you used
to camouflage it
with your quips,
You would guffaw
at your own jokes
To mask your broken face,
I still could see
your invisible tears.
Maybe that’s why
I gave
my fragile soul
to you,
I want to wipe away
your silent pain.
Now it seems
your world and my world have been swapped,
I did not see your broken face anymore,
She has healed you,
And you have broken me.

-Nuruljannah-

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