silk tears . . .
fiery grins . . .
swaying . . .
children's laughter sang . . . tis just another night
. . . where have all the good people gone . . . ?
SITTING WAITING WISHING
HOW MUCH LONGER . . .
swiming in hopes and dreams, though they evaporate like smoke without a trace, and are lost . . . once again . . .
itll end
soon
. . . . .
. . .
. .
.