Monday, January 11, 2010

Accurate for his Barrettness 1/24/09

Do you sit and think of me
As much as I think of you?
Is every thought clouded by
 our conversations?
Is every smile on your face
 memories of us togehter?
Reality pushed aside by
 miles between us.
The feelings so real
fantasy takes the upper-hand.
Every word, every thought of a touch
reaching that place where words escape.
History and fear suppressing
Passion and Loves attempts to connect
2 souls.

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