Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Lost pages of 2010 #7

I feel you take my hand, into yours.
I look at you. It makes me cry.
I see your smile, you make me feel like everything's right.
I firm your grasp on my hand. Never let it go.
I clench my eyes, I don't want you to notice my cries.
Now we're walking, I lag behind.
You look at me, my eyes blur a bit.
Your look almost kills me, you move nearer, brush your hand down my cheek.
"Whats wrong? "
"How did I get you?" I asked.
Your eyes soften up and then I see a glint of glow.
You turn around dragging me with you.
I realized I never asked where we were going,
And then I see a steep valley.
A cold breeze hits my face,
Did we just teleport or is it a new part of town I've never seen?
So beautiful. So serene. So lovely.
I feel hot water run down my face,
You pull me closer, wrap your hands around me.
You're an angel sent to make me believe I'm incomplete without you around me.

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