Killing SomethingA Poem by PinkjumpersJust a glance, but I’m left to question. What is this thing- your wild complexion? Too scared to look, Too afraid to feel It’s all in my head yet your presence is real. To think of you is to ache, if you’re a sea then I’m a lake. My face can grasp a smile but surely not forever life isn't enough when we’re not together. I let you fall from me but with you I fell forever. Now apart, alone no depth to a farewell. By Anna Ward-Gow © 2012 Pinkjumpers |
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