Saturday, October 31, 2009

Towards you

what I'm holding on to is flying away

the wind blows to the east

while I sit here waiting for the mist

aching feeling of what is to come

scared out of my mind, will it be won?

I need an answer, something to ease my mind

selfishness of this soul, only visible to you

forgiveness is at its very end, you've always known

looking towards you.. I find my heart pouring out unconditionally.

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