Darkest of Evenings

On darkest of evenings
I’m staying alone
Searching past events
I know you won’t come

For life within objects
I’m speaking the code
Dreaming of structures
Building dead world

Through darkness of evening
I’m praying alone
Oh please come and teach me
The syntax of love

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  1. By girl in green on October 23, 2010 at 12:26 am

    Why so sad? Autumn mood?:)

    By koshik on October 24th, 2010 at 1:24 pm

    Yes. The upcoming winter might be the coldest in 1000 years. Life would be easier with a fellow soul to warm me up ;)

  2. By girl in green on October 24, 2010 at 2:45 pm

    So why don’t you find any?
    Winter is not a problem – a thick scarf and gloves, and… have fun!:)

    By koshik on October 24th, 2010 at 3:55 pm

    Needed to finish the broken heart recovery part, but now I’m coming out of the shell. For scarf & gloves – hot boys don’t need them ;)

  3. By girl in green on October 24, 2010 at 4:08 pm

    Hope that the recovery process wasn’t too long.
    Even hot boys may get sick during the coldest winter, and gloves and scarves may be cool&sexy!:)