Thursday, 3 October 2013

The cup is half full

I've waited so long to come home to you
To create an illusion of suspense
Or rather, disbelief.

Numbers aren't adding up in the books though,
Prayers have gone missing
Dreams seem to be becoming more and more real.

If this is a real place,
It's just another place I dont belong
Placing bets at an empty table.

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