"I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. This makes it hard to plan the day."

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Me...missing you.

I often wonder where you are
when its been long and in between
I often look back at our time
and wonder- was it nothing but a dream...

I think about my yesterdays
and what I've made of them
I wonder what yours was like
and I miss you all over again.

I try to freeze the moment
when the lights shut down
I often find myself wishing
that you were still around.

It feels like you are haunting me...

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