Tuesday, October 27, 2009
i hope its gonna make you notice.
just our hands clasped so tight,
your smooth palm fit oh so perfectly into mine,
we layed there in the midst of silence,
in which i saw one's mild sobriety.
Your hair that grazed my face,
my defence oh so paper thin,
such sweet scent that tugged at my heart,
why do i feel so vulnerable?
My utmost admiration of a love so austere,
a mirage of a perfect love,
as i await in anticipation.
But up to then,
your just a slender picture in my mind,
that slender that flickers every now and then.
;
7:18 AM
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