Tuesday, January 27, 2009

Only 2 years of our Time

I saw the bags
strewn across the floor
I could feel your excitement grow

Don't worry you'll be fine
What if no one listens to me?
What if?

And the bags remain
Another reminder
of time passing, moving, wasting
waiting
for the day

It'll be ok. You'll find someone new.
What about you? Be safe... I'll visit.

Will you want me too? Of course.
Things change
we will... I might... you might

Who knows? Time...
Moves forward

the bags eagerly wait
Tag them, first
under & over

And my floor is clean
And you're not here
And I want you:
to Learn
to Grow
to Love
to Love me

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