Wednesday, June 28, 2006

What you are to me
Is hard for me to speak
You come to me in changing forms
Now ocean waves on tired shores

I doubt that I could capture you
But I would never try
To touch a reflection
Is to watch it ripple away

What I would be alone is a mystery
There is no life in my heart without you
Despite all that I have known before you
I have known nothing but you since

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