- A poem from In her Shoes
A song far too long forgotten
The lyrics far too deep embedded
A tune faintly playing in reminiscence
The rhythmn to which the heart furnaces
A pain far too raw arrested in the memory
A confusion like misplaced colours of Avery
The shattered porcelain doll
Has yet to recover from her fall
The language of the heart
Unspoken, could tear one apart
oh wells..jus something that i came up with before i fell asleep last night :)
and so her story is told@ 9:01 PM

