It's not the same anymore.
I'm not who I was anymore.
They stayed where they were.
I moved onto worlds that were sure.
One said he didn't want this right now.
The other wanted it.
Needed it and how.
I turned my face away.
My body and soul the other way.
You hold me, but not to fling me away.
You look at me, but don't keep your eyes there.
You say everything you mean.
But you don't tell me you love me.
The sheen on my forehead doesn't wrinkle.
But my eyes don't focus.
I don't know what I want.
I want you now.
Be with me.
You might not have to stay.
Monday, August 30, 2010
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I love the last line. According to me, its what defines the entire piece.
ReplyDeleteI'm so glad you said that :)
ReplyDeleteThank you Shiiiiiv!