Saturday, June 19, 2010

Pocket Poems and Other Dreams

"I won't be there, you know."

Silence. There was a long pause before the slowly replied answer.

"Yes, you will be. Everywhere I go, there you are. Your heart is always watching me. From the shadows I will see you; every time I turn too fast, you will be in my peripheral vision. Everything I do is tinted with you."

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