Sunday, May 01, 2011

Wanderer



You have stolen all my words. I pause in the midst of things and smile as a thought passes my mind. That summer long ago and I know that I am a fool to think that I lost you when I never had you in the first place, I cannot croon love-songs liked I used to nor can I waste my life wandering around searching for you in every crowd. But to get back my words, I know that I have to cure my funny little heart that has loved with all its mighty silences of years. 

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