Monday, July 19, 2010

As I talk to you
I see how futile words can be
How devoid of all the feelings
All the pain
You could hear me speak all night
But not see the tears mixed with them
Not feel the pull of the heart strings
Not see the pain pumping through my heart
Not see the longing throbbing in my veins
Not smell the love permeating,
every parcel of air around me

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