Friday, November 20, 2009

If only.


Sorry, I couldn't help it.
I tripped and fell.

I'm so tired.
I don't wish to get up.

I watch you drift away.
Further and further.

yet,
I can never stop you.

I can't, couldn't and shouldn't.
Quiet yearning.

Fading, fade soon to be faded.
"Fading into the light."

Hahs. If only.

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