Staring into the night sky
I have to stop
and wonder why
the world is
as it is
Slowly the hours tick past
'till I am alone
at last
with my thoughts
minus my dreams
And I wonder
how high
That butterfly can fly
before he falls
and dies
And when I look at you
I see at last
A smile that is true
True to itself
and no one else
You lie to me, to her, to him , to them
and you make me cry
for you , for me, for her and him
and all of them
And dreams fall apart
with every beat
of my breaking heart
and I kiss you one last time
and never even say goodbye
My mind races
with endless thoughts
and old forgotten faces
fearing that one day
you will number among the forgotten
There is so much of you
that has been given to me
I'm telling this true
because as I inhale deeply
it is your face I see
Just know
time may pass
but wherever you may go
We are one
in some small way
it has been a rough 34 years. i've been a little up to a whole lot of down. there have been experiences around every bend. the love of my life has been by my side since 1999. he and i take on the world every day, it seems. here i am, learning to live again, and some day, i'm going to be on the top of it all!
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