Wednesday 23 September 2015

Absentmindedly

Absentmindedly 
I stare at the end of my braids
While I look at the split ends
And that feeling too fades

Absentmindedly 
I maximise the volume of the music
While I feel the beats on my ear drums
I remain in senses and still loose it

Absentmindedly 
I feel the warmth of the sun
While I decide what is wrong
My skin, I let it burn!


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