La vie en rose

La vie en rose

Monday, February 7, 2011

you

I walk but you run
I think you my heart
so the length of time lived without you
see you everywhere I look
even when closed your eyes, your shadow always appears

winds that blow, and erratic weather
makes me miss you more
where are you?
I was trapped among the rubble poet

Can you give me breath and space
without you I see myself frantically
if you go quick return
if any came near me

you are my breath
you are my heart
you are my thoughts
you are my reflection
you are my little lake
you are the root of my soul

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