Stepped out of the frame,
Realized it wasn’t a pretty picture anyway.
Beautiful memories stained with pain,
Fading in the tinge of misery.
All those regrets,
What good were they?
But to blot the beauty away.
01-28-2014
Stepped out of the frame,
Realized it wasn’t a pretty picture anyway.
Beautiful memories stained with pain,
Fading in the tinge of misery.
All those regrets,
What good were they?
But to blot the beauty away.
01-28-2014
idiosyncratic banalities 