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Bor ehgit May 2016
It's only the past I can recall now, the present and the future are non existent. I know your here but I don't recognize your face or your voice. Time has allowed you to slip into the cracks of my thoughts, I call for her but only want you. Everyday morning I awake to a stranger beside me and she kisses my forehead and rubs her hands on mine. I'm confused but comforted by her presence. As lost as I am I always seem to swim through my memories and find you. Frozen in time just a town away sleeping on the second floor of your fathers house. Julie at your side and our pictures cluttering the top of your dresser. Although I can never touch you I feel you and that is enough these days. Enough to get me by one more lonely and confusing day before I have to remember you all over again tomorrow.
Bor ehgit May 2016
There are waves within this lake that hold memories, in its depths the feeling of your hands still remain. I've spent plenty of days on the verge of drowning for a graze of your fingertips. I'm almost sure your still here darling. Somethings happen once and others occur a million times, I'm still trying to convince myself you may exist in someone else. Something is never truly gone until you decide to stop looking for it.
Bor ehgit Mar 2016
If I wasn't sure before , I'm convinced now. Time runs in all directions while some move toward the future others rush towards the past. Trying to gather all the good memories they can so that  they can work to patch the holes in the present.
Bor ehgit Mar 2016
Is there a place where we cross paths, a distant movie screen. Your blue dress sliding from the bones exposed on your shoulders. Where your eyes would slowley raise as they focused in on mine. As the background of flickering candles cast shadows along the walls and two shapes become one.
Bor ehgit Mar 2016
The moon settled behind the midnight clouds as its glow illuminated the landscape. I imagined you sleeping peacefully somewhere inside a warm pair of arms. Dreaming of waterfalls and mountain tops. No longer trapped inside a snow globe , taking in life a thousand miles an hour. You were always able  to free yourself from that birdcage you loved so much, you just weren't aware of how far your wings could take you. Now each night I lay beneath the stars waiting for the sun to slowely rise in hopes to get a glimpse of you soaring through the mornings orange and blue sky; free like you always should've been.
Bor ehgit Mar 2016
Subtly our hands grazed one another's skin, like a travelers touch to a map.
Bor ehgit Mar 2016
Her eyes were like black holes with galaxies spinning within them. I was eager to be a part of her, even if it meant losing all of myself in the process.
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