Saturday, January 20, 2007

I wasn't done loving you

When you look at me,
I look at you…

…through shattered eyes

Eyes that want to cry,
to be free, to be loved.
Eyes that want you.

I would die a thousand deaths;
just to be with you,
just to spend one more day in your arms,
just to hear you say you love me one last time.

You are my world,
You are the one I want;
to be with,
to spend the rest of my life with,
to grow old with,
to be in love with.

You make me so happy,
And so Alive!
I won’t live without you.

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