The aura of your existence echoes
As we move apart
Invisible tears cascade, flowing o'er
Ruptures etched into my heart
In my confusion I stumble inwards
Lost in the chaos of my mind
Gone is a special part of me
I know not who is left behind
Now I must explore
The essence of myself
And seek the other side of me
I put high up on the shelf
For love can not be limited
To shape or size or form
Or to one sweet lonely aura
That will part upon the morn
Tuesday, February 19, 2008
Invisible Tears
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