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 :)

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through your many shadowed moods
i'll walk.
i'll take my time.
i'll learn.
i'll follow.
and at the end of every day,
i'll be there.

for you.

August Bernadette
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