vrijdag 16 september 2011

Voices.

Your voices entwine,
Like raindrops,
Pouring down on the windows of a car.
And they disappear,
In the rain.
But I remember them,
Because I saw them.
And just a moment ago,
They were still here.

Your voices confuse me.
Because they are so the same and yet so different.
And I don't know which voice to listen to.
And they both scream for my attention.
How come I can't decide by myself?
How come my heart is deciding?
And just leads me to any place it wants to.
And why am I just swirling around like an autumn leaf?
Why do I flutter around like a butterfly?
I don't know who is talking to who...
I don't know which voice is louder...

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