July 13, 2013

Can't live with, can't live without

With you, my wings are clipped.
My head hung with humility, shame.
My feet heavy with broken promises,
My mind lost, in pursuit of freedom.

Without you, my body is without soul.
Everything is without joy; is colourless.
The days are longer, nights lonelier.
As if the world has come to a halt.

And here I am, stuck between the two.
Not knowing where to go, what to do.
But the one thing I keep is the love
It enlivens me, with or without you.

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