Jul 2013
Your words
Are my home.
I live in them
As you live in me-
The little ghost of loving you
That cries out in exquisite joy
And pain
At being close to you
But never close enough.
Are my home.
I live in them
As you live in me-
The little ghost of loving you
That cries out in exquisite joy
And pain
At being close to you
But never close enough.
This song inspired this poem: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MAdcUcf5EXU
