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better unsaid.

[today]Mar 26th, 2010 12:13:10 am - Subscribe

every
passing day
and

every day
breathlessly
lingering

these words
try to leap
from my lips

it's getting
harder
not to say

and when
I open to
your knock

the relief
makes my
knees weak

and when again
we part
at last

you leave me
with the
sweetest ache

you make sure
to leave
a space

for me to
feel you still
within

every day
passing
or standing still

it's getting
harder
not to say

the words
leaping from
my helpless lips:

I love you;
don't go away -
I want you to stay.

[I am]helpless

[your thoughts]1

avatar fiona

May 09th, 2010

Hello! Here I am again. I couldn't remember my password THIS time either. Fortunately I can remember my old email. :-p This entry is fairly recent, so perhaps you will get this. I will keep watching for a reply. This is like that old movie where the man and the woman would meet up every year or something. lol 'Same time next year' was the name of it I think. happy.gif

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