Tuesday, October 6, 2009

Struggle

Once looking deep into your eyes
I saw the love I craved.
You held me tight in your embrace
and rest your lips on mine,
My heart it soared to hear you laugh
and ached to hear you cry.

Now in the aftermath
I find no peace at night.
No safety of your scent
no eye contact to be made,
Fighting back my urges
I will suffer in denial.

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