(Where Old Meets New)

(Where Old Meets New)

inside old walls with memories built on broken promises and lies.
So inside this i try to build new memories that are much kinder to find,
so i don't hide when the past comes to fight,
what i have left of my heart that has already and too soon given to another.
his sun will rise and mine shall fall apart by place but not to call.
i hope he finds his life and remembers every experience as i.
But as life moves forward he will forget and pass,
i am the past and that time, i guess... wont last.

Written by Nami Sanjo
Posted on 05/28/13

I can't sleep.

I can't sleep. 
 if only someone knew what I felt and was here.
If only someone wasn't afraid and stayed.
If only I wasn't stupid I wouldn't have written this fucking poem.

Written by Nami Sanjo
Posted on 05/21/13