..when the mind ceases to think..

...some organized incoherence.

Friday, September 22, 2006


If I took you back in time,
And left you there in fields of thyme,
Would you ever come back to me?

Or will I be wished just as well
Indifferently erased like everyone else,
Who gave you up till you lost yourself?

If I left you in your wedding dress,
That wrapped your wounds, stained in white
Would you have something else to say?

Would you cry for help this time
To all those who refused the bride,
And stood still while she sold herself?

Would you decrypt his eyes this time,
Find the love that you left behind,
Or will he live a death once more?

If I now looked deep in your eyes,
Counted my sins and apologized,
Would your smile get another chance?