Tag Archives: Senses

Senseless Living

My favorite song is playing
I don’t hear it anymore 
The arms around me
I feel not its warmth 
The pretty rainbow in the sky
In monochrome I see
The taste of chocolate and wine
Is wasted on me
The smell of wet mud on a rainy day
Fails to evoke any response
I am alive yes,but my senses have died within me
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