Time hangs heavy upon my soul
Without you. Longing for you
I feel so very alone, so old.
I had wanted more than I
Could have ever told you,
Without ever asking why.
The minutes move slowly by
As if they hold no meaning, no life,
No real understanding of living.
Somehow it turns out right.
Thus time is never forgiving.

08/17/2009

Posted on 08/17/2009
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