Thursday, September 9, 2010

Left for Me

I can’t say what I want to say to you,

I will, in a letter, sometime soon, but for now

Try and understand,

For now with these words, I know,

A poor compensation,



I hate

this feeling I find,

It lives in my life, and clasps my mind,

We may fight against the tearing of our lives a part, But to no avail,

Like a part of me flown away by you, into an unreachable place,

And you, a part of you taken by I,

That I will keep,

And treasure,

Forever.

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