if only to say it once
to have the opportunity
farewell
and
goodbye

life
is like this
two mirrors
facing each other
and you caught in between
forced to slide
through the abyss
--its illusion made reality--

my dear
if my cry could break that glass
and force time to stop
embracing you
through eternity
in that perfect moment
our love has created

but you have slipped through
these rough hands
unable to grasp myself.

03/13/2012

Posted on 03/13/2012
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