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Dec 17, 2009 14:17

I’m not sure if I believe in heaven
But my heaven is in my dreams
When I see you there in front of me
I get to replay the good memories
And it’s like yesterday never happened
Turquoise, maybe that’s the best way
To describe your eyes, and your dancing lashes
Are more beautiful than flowers, more brilliant than the sun
And deeper than any ocean I’ve ever encountered
If this isn’t love, then there is no love
In this world I close my eyes to escape

But each morning I must open them
Pull myself back into reality
You are not here, you are not mine
You’re in your own place, your own time
So far away as if a wall were separating
Our worlds, so different now, nothing like before
Yours may be turquoise but mine is black
No color here, and that is what I miss the most
I miss seeing the brilliant colors
Life had to offer back when you were mine
When everything in the world was right

poetry

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