March 12, 2011

Week 7 : Stabbed

You are there,

I can’t move.

Your gaze

Won’t let me go.

When sun sets

I think of you,

At Sunrise I still

have found no rest.

There is the story

I can’t speak

When you are near

I scream inside instead.

You have me fixed

And a Word from your lips

Will decide my fate.

-Isabel Meine F. Vigil




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2 comments:

  1. Ana Gely A.March 13, 2011 at 5:16 AM

    WOW
    WOW
    WOWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!!
    MY FAV SO FAR!!!!!!!!!!!! the story is captivating and love the black and white part!! the actors were great as well!

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  2. UnknownMarch 13, 2011 at 5:43 AM

    Wirklich gut, Izzy!
    Ergreifend.
    Ana hat Recht: Gute Idee der S/W-Teil.
    gute Musik.

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