Tuesday, July 20, 2010

This Void...

...between us.

So tense it seems solid.

Like a steel wall, covered in ice.


Icy glares.

Cold smiles.

Biting remarks.

Bitter expressions.



Was what I felt before real warmth,

or did we just get used to the cold?

2 comments:

Fatin Filzah said...

Aisya,
Poetry overload?
;)

I love all your poems.
Talented.
That's how I see you.

Good luck, Aisya!

Aisya Shurfa said...

Fatin, thanks. :D

This isn't actually a poem, though... It's just a bunch of lines I was thinking about at that moment...

:D