Of all the breath I counted, i felt the most in u..
we may not be lovers.. we may not be friends...
but a poem or two.... can that be too hard to miss?
much have we done.. much have we thought..
the cries within.. burns the pen...
dotted line... simple paper....
times to ponder... what exactly is the wonder?
May 14, 2012
May 14, 2012 at 3:58 PM UTC
Of all the breath I counted, i felt the most in u..
we may not be lovers.. we may not be friends...
but a poem or two.... can that be too hard to miss?
much have we done.. much have we thought..
the cries within.. burns the pen...
dotted line... simple paper....
times to ponder... what exactly is the wonder?
* thanks to jp for the feedback.
