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I came here to be alone.
I’m not.
I can’t be, for alone is freedom, and that doesn’t exist.
Thoughts of you sing in my head
Rampage through my blood
You taunt my senses with your caress
Tease my soul with memories
imprint yourself in my eyes
so that everywhere I look
I see what we were
I came here to be alone
to be free.
So naïve to think
I ever could be again.
©Angell 2008
Stay sane inside insanity ~ and never forget your towel.
5 comments:
I really, really like that.
I like it.
Title it...it works...
Didn't realize you were so deep, Angell! Good on yuh! :D
Oh my gosh. I felt what you were saying. This was really good.
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