Thursday, April 30, 2009

sometimes i get bored and write....

Talk to me
The night has just begun
We have until the sun comes up
Distant is a mile
A mile brings me to you
Space is all that’s between us
But no matter how much space
You know how I feel
Longing is suffering
I suffer because of distance
But on this night
You have me here
My suffering has seized
And you are mine once more.

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What I didn’t want,
I ended up wanting.
What I thought was there
Wasn’t there at all.
What I never had
Is what I’m afraid to lose.

1 comment:

  1. Leave the crazys men alone! i like when u write tho. ITS DEEP....DEEP DISH!

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