Monday, February 15, 2010

Who are you.

I have lost so often
Beds feel empty and cold
with nothing to lose
Jokes aren't as funny
and gained more
Music has no soul
than I could ever possibly fathom
Food tastes bland
That I truly know nothing
Nights are lonely
and no-one
Nothing is as sweet without you.
I was once so eager
If you give me
to lose myself in the confines
one more chance
of your armour
That's all I need
And now
You will know
I cannot recognise your face
How deeply I love you.

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