2005-08-01 - 1:33 a.m.

She left
a short while ago
my heart mourns
though I miss her so
With every breath that Ive felt
from her lips to my neck,
shes has my passion, my life
and my soul shes crept
She steals my sanity with every wisper,
every word
without a sound, love can still be heard
Shes gone but minutes, hours...
13 to be exact.
These are the moments the power of past fights to retract.
Small things come to life in your mind
Playing tricks until you cant unwind
The tender touch, the welcoming scent
The brightest smile and my heart is spent
Then the clouds fall and the sun must fade
opposite my love for here I wade.

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