Mornings
Sunday, January 11, 2009
found and lost
In her gaze i often found myself,
Lost in a sea of tranquility,
In her voice i often found,
My vigor and vitality.
It was as though the world never existed,
Only she was what mattered,
I found myself lost in her,
Ended with my heart shattered.
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