Memories & Empty Boxes

i travel to loneliness
with violet in my hand
and trace from drying tears

at the station
you pulled with your wave
paint the sky
with a bucket of
empty hope

once again i realized
nothing left on the kitchen
nothing but…
a bundle of memories
and empty boxes

i travel to loneliness
with nothing in my hand
trying to fills those boxes
…with dreams

10.08.2008, 05:02PM