Sunday, December 07, 2014


There are people who say they know you well
There are days when you are not you
Everyone is around
But no one misses you.
There are nights when it is bright & striking
Stars shine & the moon gleams
You want to be felt
But no breeze to touch you.
There are times when you are not happy
You are not sad either; just don’t feel right
That one thought passes by

And there is content.

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