Dec 11, 2007 01:15
In your eyes, my mirror
I look upon me
beauty and grace
reflected, shining, I see
You hold me, I feel
cherished, safe, I am
I see you, I smile
I relax in your arms
We part; with you, I go
missing you dearly
Longing for when with
you i can be
how did this happen?
alone I am for so long
you are here
alone I am no
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