Well, Well

well, well 
there you are 
smoking in the dark 
but i can't tell if 
your eyes are open 
or closed 
i can hear your thoughts 
like a soft hum 
'what are you thinking?,' 
i wonder 
what is it 
that your eyes 
are hiding in the shadows 
or are they hiding anything? 
is that humming 
the sound 
of your thoughts 
or mine?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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