Thursday, May 31, 2012

Tell me Now.

Sometimes we talk like strangers
Other times we just don’t talk
We don’t ask too many questions
But sometimes when we are lonely
We talk like best friends
We talk like two young lovers
Too shy to confess our love
Like it exists.
And that’s when we quote poetry
About love and life.
The seasons change
And we go on
In our charades
Afraid to love
Afraid to fall.