July 23rd at 2am

Posted by on July 23, 2008

sometimes, its these moments in my eyes
gazing up towards the empty sky
wondering if you’re there or if you’re shy?
i know you’re there, come out and say hiyour love is like a butterfly
it stings like a bee
seeing you walk away
hurts more than I can bleed

i look and see there you are
staring back at me
through a window, through a tree
through a mirror, through a breeze
wherever you are
i can feel you breathe
breathing, sitting, living next to me

a part of me wishes to flee
a part wants you miserably
take your pick, for you its free
next to you, im supposed to be

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