Tuesday, March 31, 2009

be as such

Loves love slips, skips, bounds from my being
Forever, a day this broken, missing feeling

Lumped throat and skipped beat of heart
Clamed hand and halo vision

These winded days of youth,
Swept away by reservation and burden

Missed days of you,
Missed life of love, of loves touch,

Never again in this will my heart,
By my loves love, will my heart be touched

Never again in this will my heart
Be as such

Dream, this old dream, this once again dream of you
The love, the love my hearts love will never touch

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