The barrier between her and me,
thin shifting fog, blurred lines
between my happiness and her pain.
She carries the burdens
of the darker side of my life.
I hold the beautiful moments,
those that shine.
We are getting closer.
The membrane of separation falls away
as we become I.
Feb 20, 2012
Feb 20, 2012 at 10:49 PM UTC
The barrier between her and me,
thin shifting fog, blurred lines
between my happiness and her pain.
She carries the burdens
of the darker side of my life.
I hold the beautiful moments,
those that shine.
We are getting closer.
The membrane of separation falls away
as we become I.
Request permission to use this poem