Blank

The days can be endless
and the nights so painful
from the biting cold

Walking aimlessly
stubling through the maze of life
lost in a maddening crowd
alone with my crazy thoughts

The cacophony unsure
like a jeepneys bizaare
I sit in the middle
you in the sidewalk

Your face bathe
bathed in sadness
confused by the blank stare
of my eyes...


This poem is a collaboration between me and Jello, written while intoxicated... hahaha...