Carved

Jul 26, 2012 08:18


The sky was exceptionally very bright tonight

Yet my eyes betrayed me with their foggy sight

I was sitting here mourning like a jilted lover

As your name escaped my lips like a prayer

I knew that it never made any sense

So I lifted my hands as if in a trance

And suddenly it was you and I that I saw

With these trembling hands, I begin to draw

Each stroke I made spoke for my deepest longing

Each line I dragged stood for every hidden meaning

And hours later, here it comes

You and I at the best of times

i wax poetic!

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