Saturday, February 20, 2010

Empty Room




 Walls fall, calls.
Spaces paces, hasten.
Echoes narrow, shadows.
Taciturn, every turn. Return.

(c) Hazlin Aminudin, 2010


Simply said, these empty spaces where you usually reside leaves me hollow when you're not around. I miss you.

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