Saturday, December 20, 2008

You

I could hear you snore

in this dimly lit room, where

we share the most precious

of gifts


I remember you say those words

me, falling swiftly into your arms

as you fall into mine, makes

me smile


and dream, that a future

might one day bring, that same warmth

i had before, and kept on

longing for


could it be you?

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