Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Come Back ...

And sometimes I wish
I wish I had no heart..
For ever since I felt it,
you were it's part..

You came in at a time,
when I was nothing but blank..
and you smiled over me
filling joy, in that empty tank..

I longed to see you,
longed to hear you out..
a glimpse, a gesture and
conversations, flowing and stout

and then you left never to come back
never to come back to me..
and ever since I've been empty again,
oh please come and set me free ..

for you're missed,
missed like I'm missing..
like I'm missing
my own breath..


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