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By prezioso Date: 2002 Jul 29 Comment on this Work [[2002.07.29.11.50.5794]] |
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You I wanted to see you in the lateness of August. Either you come or I go. Though I am no longer sure it is such a good idea. If you were to come here to me then it would be me feeling used the second you left. Simply because it is clear now that you forget me when you can no longer physically reach me. Put me aside like an old trend. And if I were to go to you, I would only be everyones fool and not just yours. For who should know you best if not your lover. And yet I would go to you with no idea where your love has strayed. In a room of people, I would be the only one that doesn't get the joke. I miss you too. I miss getting you ice cream, I miss bringing you candy, or giving a token of love that was intended to protect our love. But where are you. You told me you would never do this, leaving me in the dark. I feel like a child whining for the loss of an intensity we both evolved around. Our romance fed from it. A youthful fountain that kept our hearts against the currents. I am the same as I was, and yet you love me less. This distance is nothing. I smite it because I know my love will outlast it anyday any era. I suppose I will loose myself somewhere around here. Eitherway, I know by the end of the day I will find my way back to you. Me |