Thursday, July 18, 2013
Filling an emptiness
Giggles and gossips filled the cup,
Soothing the wound covered with bad makeup.
How should I have known, that this was just a way,
I was filling the space created after the breakup?
A vacuum and a subconscious need to bridge what never was mine.
And here I stand, stranded wondering
Should I thank him or, call myself selfish?