melancholic me

I am being melancholic, for no reason,
Or so it seems...to outsider's eye
And slowly losing track of time and current season...
I never knew before - it's hard to say goodbye.

While eyes betray the pain,hands clasped in silent motion...
Lips curl to fake a smile,as I avoid your gaze
As passion fades to words, and words - to wordless ocean,
I mess the sentence up, and feel out of my place...

 


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