Saturday, December 05, 2009


She's a thousand broken down distractions
That I just don't seem to feel anymore
And when I close my eyes to think of us
I'm alone on sun lit shores

And I know now we were just passing by, casting shadows on each other's hearts
Still I wish I'd stayed a little while longer in the dark


Pat Tillett said...

Good one.
I like the dark ones. Maybe a therapist could tell me why..
like your writing and poems alot

TS Hendrik said...

Thanks Pat.
My pen\keyboard is my therapist. lol