Sunday, May 27, 2012

The Girl

The girl seems to
haunt your every thought
and dream,
to live within
your mind...
Her mere voice can
part the darkening clouds
on your horizon,
bringing in sunlight into
the dismal corners of your darkening

But whenever we
talk I can hear the
pain behind the chatter,
the pain from being
so close to her
oceans away.
Her glittering sun, I’m afraid
is just a reflection upon the water.

I wish you luck,
I cannot caution you any longer
as it is too late,
your heart has been long gone…
I can only help you along
and hope.

for my hopelessly in love friend.

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