Monday, December 7, 2009
I see you in a crowd of people
and my eyes catch yours
and in that moment scenes past between us of times long since past
of a hunger, that was never really satisfied.
Too mature now, to let it get the best of us
we live our lives day to day, and the pain dulls to a quiet roar.
in hopes that eventually it will be a murmur.
and we inturn will have forgotten what we were before
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2 comments:
This is very beautiful :)
And your comments are working perfectly :>
How inspiring.. I need to find my LUST!
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