man in the fridge

it is over.

my clenched fist slowly opened,

now i am falling,

no more shouting, no more fighting.

tonight there will be no flowers,

no diamond ring,

or soft sweet music

to serenade the air.

silence, all over.

i finally cried a tear,

now it is hitting me.

everything is gray,

and this room felt empty.

the hands i once knew,

the eyes that made me,

lips that moved me…

cold… cold… gone.

there is no bright skies,

or happy smiles,

no past to recollect.

no future to look forward.

it is over.

in my own hands,

i crushed her heart.

my life i ended.

darkmau

malaya!

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