One knee, double time
finding meaning in losing my mind.
One dream for me
and one for you too;
swallow hard.
Words cling to tongue like
me in your mind.
But i don’t.
Sleep stuck in eyes, leaving
last chance glances singing goodbye
on fallen ears.
I thought I might blink just this once.
I’ll always miss you more.
Friday, October 30, 2009
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