Monday, February 13, 2012

This feeling I almost can't describe...

Insipid, yet volatile.
As I ransacked the place with my eyes & mind
Droplets of memories trickled down me
Insipid, yet volatile 
This place now I can describe
This feeling now, I can accept.
Insipid, yet volatile.
I opened the door finally ...
Only to disappoint myself, and then to smile at my own juvenile attempt.
Nope : can't see what I am looking for, but can't wait either.

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