Your eyes are like labyrinths
They are cold, forgetful
They are empty, hollow
Hollow, empty.
I hear your voice
I feel a scream in my ears
A shrill sound
Almost deafening.
Was that you?
Or was it me?
Looking, hearing myself.
You consumed me too much.
I don’t blame you
Because I let you.
I want to feel your touch again
Feel the sun on my face again
Touch you .
Feel you.
I’m so alone.
Can you hear me?
I miss you.
July 6, 2010 12:13
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