Wednesday, October 03, 2007
Touch
this is your center
i am your mind
leave behind
what you need
and touch with
pale fingers
where i think you
should be
ah the air
escapes your life
and wet and warm
in the beginning
let it stay in you
until the fondness
fades
until it fades
i'll stay
run backwards
over deadleaves
frozen cheeks
will mar the makeup
dare to touch
the numbness
and we will stay
until your color fades
until it fades
i'll stay
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Hey Skye,
That was touching (no pun intended.) When I see you, we'll talk more. You're awesome and I really appreciate you :)
I heart you rah rahhh.
Love always,
Michelle
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