Friday, November 20, 2009

I won't say I love youYou already know its trueThese words have been misused.I say "My thoughts are of youI dream of you, breathe you,your taste remains."I close my eyesIt's your sweet moans the winds carry to me.I won't say I love youOceans of faceless ghosts sing these words.My soul shudders with fearAre you worthy of this dream?Golden heat, an inadequate fuel for something pureWill my soul be lost foreveror exist as half of yours?My life is richer now, though not completeMy heart, my soul;Only you can give back to me.

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