How do you tell someone that the first time you saw them you fell
that even a glimpse of them makes you smile
that their touch sets your skin ablaze
that their whispers make you melt
that you could lay with them forever not saying a word because the silence says it all
that you want to fix all their problems
that their worries are yours....
But he cant...theres nothing left....a pile of ashes where a heart once was.....
So you sit...waiting....hoping......for it to return
Your tears water it
You nurture it with love
And you sit....
waiting.....
Saturday, October 24, 2009
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