Sunday, August 09, 2009

Come see me.

Where would you be?
When i see you.

Where would i be?
When we meet.

Where? Where?

What would we do?
When we meet.

What do i say?
When we do meet.

What do you tell me?
When we meet.

Will you ever hurt me again?
Will you say the words I do not so wish to hear?

I am aching. I am yearning. I am passively waiting.

I am here. Are you?

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