Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Misplaced affection

When one smile can light up my world and you don't even know it 
And your frown to me is worst than death but I'm afraid to show it
Buried deep under all those years the torment starts to fade
The only color left of me the deepest darkest shade
Embers settle the cold will nest in the recess of my bones 
Every action over analyzed leaves a soul-less drone
Affection never afforded may have been good enough to some 
Tomorrow is the yesterdays always destined to come

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