These are but vain attempts to express, by one who wears her heart on her sleeve. Words, much like love, can be ever elusive... ever frustrating... like trying to paint a million stories on a single canvass. If you will read, please do not ask. Just feel. Or at least try to. The meaning is, whatever you have felt to be there, or the lack thereof :)

2.2.4



It wouldn’t matter how often
you still turn away
A part of you will now always be with me
One moment of closeness,
of reassuring warmth
Had healed this heart of its misery

No more the frozen feeling inside.
They’ve all been melted away
by your presence.
You’re the angel of the night
who stood by and held me
‘Til the tears dried up
and the world made sense.

No matter how often you still turn away
Or even if never again will you be near me.
I’ll hold on to that moment and
in the coming storms in my life
Remember the strength it has given me.


- 04.22.03
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