Thursday, January 27, 2011

I Seem Alone.

To have my love,
oh what is that,
if you can never love me back?
But love alone I always do,
so silently I feel for you.

Will anguish settle in my heart?
The deepest corners?
The secret parts?
And always hiding,
I'll feel silence,
the quiet shared by waiting hearts.

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