Monday, January 31, 2011

The Unknown

She moves without purpose,
I cannot fathom the intent.
What is it that goes on at night?
I am so far away.
To close to say anything,
Doubting myself.
What is it that she want's?
Could this be possible?
Am I in a dream?
Yearn for the day,
You know how I feel.
I wish things were that simple,
Your mind is far from simple.
Your best attribute.



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