May 16, 2013 21:06
12-27-09
I miss you horribly.
You were here this christmas.
With me,
We had on silly christmas sweaters
You sat in my lap
In the large chair
In the living room
We were close
Like lovers should be
during the holidays
Excited to exchanged
Culminations of affection
yet,
This was not to be
Alone with dancing images
illusions of an alternate reality
Transposing themselves on reality
Awake or Dreaming?
Neither.
attempts to Escape
not possible