October 29, 2010
Ms. September
You are the first thought
In an otherwise uneventful day
The only fear of loss
In my recent realizations
The only partner
In every imagined kiss
The only pain desired
In every heartache
The only happiness
Worth calling "bliss"
The face behind my tears of joy
Or smiles of hidden sorrow
My hands shake
And my words fail
Actions played over and over
Yet never leaving my mind
You are my shadow
The best lingering darkness
in days of absolute light
You are both my love and hate
I find that you are the everything in my entire "nothing"
Posted by yabs on October 29, 2010 at 10:09 AM | Comments
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