Tuesday, 10 March 2009

  • the Two of Us

    You aren't real, but yet You are...

    Cold glass touches.
    No warm lips ...
    to kiss mine
    to whisper "I love you".

    Scentless and mute.
    No voice ...
    to caress my ears
    to warm my heart.

    Insecure and troubled.
    My mind...
    that hopes this will be good enough
    that hopes I will be good enough

    Hopeful and loving.
    The days...
    when you'll hold my hand
    when you'll look into my eyes and smile.

    You aren't real, but You will be.
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