VIIIVII

07 kolovoz 2009

Why is it so hard to get rid of the thoughts?
I travel along the road, looking for your lost words...
Smiling and hoping for something that I am afraid of.
What is it about you that calls me so?

What are these feelings that I am afraid to admit?
Fear and excitement build up inside,
stirring what has long been forgotten.
I yearn... I reach for you... waiting,
my curse and confusion...

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