Monday, May 31, 2010

Picture 9

I see you looking back

eye that see no past

then I breath out

then in


voices echo in my head

drift into a glance

it was a moment

thats it


the thrill of wrong

is

misunderstood

then

lost

but

never

far

behind


she looks like the sun

shines on everything

I glance back

then on


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