Sunday, June 12, 2011

Absent

Different from how I remember, this place is no longer the same.
The silent wind streams through the tall grass, and in the distance I hear your name.
The waves in the water are soft and dance with the swaying blades.
However the longer I sit here the more the sun fades.
So unlike the memories, its almost hard to take.
I feel like deep down I'm just going to break.
No one is around to hear me and my sighs.
Good thing for they are usually followed by my cries.
At this point I'm not sure what to do, but I have realized that what is missing is you.
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2 comments:

karina said...

Love this one!

You are so talented.

Eileen... to the right. said...

Aww thank you! Means a lot to me when people enjoy my work!