Thursday, January 28, 2010

Insignificant Contributer

I'm not as Good at Love as I am Despair

I miss you like winter.

When it's around, you take for granted its coolness and the calming effect it has on everything you do and the comfort it provides.

But just like the heat in this place, not having you around is making me grow tired and slows me down and I just wish for one moment I could be surrounded and engulfed again in the clarity of your presence.

So I could feel bright and light again.

But I propose, that the wait is just going to make the winter time all that more lovely...


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