Saturday, December 06, 2014

My Wisps 11

My heart still beats for you,
my soul still yearns for you,
my ears and eyes, oh how they wish
would never come to forget
a single detail of you.
My skin misses your warmth,
the feel of your hair
on my fingertips.


I miss you, terribly.
But I can neither
bring myself
to say it,
nor ask my mouth
to even utter your name.

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