Sing me a song.
Please let the sadness
whisper the words
of understanding.

I grab my chest,
and I spark the
soul of you.

The salted tear
tugs at my very
being.

I want you to understand,
that your laughter makes
all the symphony of me
can barely hold my
beating heart.

So I walk alone,
and you tell me
that you were always
there with me.

Just now do I realize
that you have always
loved the me and
the empty hearts I am.

01/09/2010

Posted on 01/09/2010
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