DRIP, DRIP, DRIP...

Drip, drip, drip...
Reddened water,
Bathes my heart daily.
Unwept tears,
Choke and stifle,
A state of restless sleep.
Peace is found,
Where hearts beat,
Broken...just like mine...
(Written by Muhammad Naveed Ahmed/Emmenay. Posted on June 21, 2011).

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