Tuesday, July 3, 2012

infinite


you and I waited
until the flowers withered
until the rivers ran dry
until I could cry no more.
but you never came.

I never came.
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  1. Lubaina E.July 5, 2012 at 1:39 AM

    Sounds like there are gazillions of emotions embedded in these stanzas.

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