Monday, January 25, 2010

You, love, and I,
And if no more than only you and I
What care you or I?

I don't think that i,
would ever,
ever,
see you as
"the" guy.

Soft gentle stare
Warm tender touch
Arms around me
Cheek warm against mine

But also
countless arguments,
suffocated tears,
numerous hearts breaks.

Over and
Over and
Over.

That i am now
this is true, i feel best
without you.

Never you and I.

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