by Jen Dye

Created on: June 13, 2008

I guess you could say I fought,
With every single muscle in my body,
Shutting the doors and windows,
Hiding behind a determined stance.

I never considered you'd seep in,
Through every single crack into my soul,
Until I've forgotten that this;
This thing that's happening, can't happen to me.

Still, a slow lazy smile rests on my lips,
Unconsciously your name floats in my head,
You've made me whole without knowing it,
I can feel you despite the distance.

When we're together I feel no other,
The future spans before me,
I've tripped and fallen head-over-heels,
Leaving me knowing; I'll have to speak those three words.

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