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Wednesday, December 09, 2009
Each day as monotonous as the last And the last before And the last before… ..and before… How can I turn back time? How long will I live knowing? Certainly she is as real as me, with real feelings. For you.. In knowing I began to hope and pray you would not wander away, lost in confusion. I can pretend it no longer hurts, That I am long since over all that was discovered. Though I feel invaded and shaken. I smile for you and wonder, Would you wish it was someone else? The trust left that I have is so small. The confidence I have is worn down. It would be reasonable to assume you would not be so foolish as to leave your comfort here. But I wonder what if, as much and as often as you think it, if not more. It is more than just having you here in body as much as in mind. I want it all, but only time will reveal if you stay. I will spend all of living, breathing life waiting… and hoping. Are you mine? |
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