Comfort Zone
Thursday, August 31, 2006
Closing Both Eyes
Wanting to go,
So far away,
'Til I'm nothing,
but a tiny dot.
In your eyes,
though,
that's all I am,
anyway.
To wait for a ,
miracle,
stops making sense,
after all this while.
To finish what I began,
today,
seems too far off,
a concept.
Let me go.
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