a number of nothingness seemed clear
in the empty seats between you and me
the flashes on the large screen
lighted up the dark hall every now and then
and my eyes ran away when its bright
it will be awkward if you caught me looking
that hair at shoulder length
and unmoved gaze behind the shallow glasses
I wonder how the world swivels
inside those dreamy eyes of yours
that before the credits roll
silently flowed,translucent tears.
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
Cinema
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