When it becomes hard to realise..
who is walking away and who is left pondering...
some move on, some stay put,
but there are a few who become lost, lost in the banks of memories,
known and unknown,
some move on, some stay put,
but there are a few who become emotionless,
emotions and senses leave them,
they become paralysed,
they are held in their feet,
the earth bounds them,
their promises suffocate them,
that is when it materialises,
and the souls turn callous for they know, they will never feel it again.
By I.
On behalf of a friend
Just another experiment with some PP in the scarcest of times that I have to utilize, I hope you guys like it.