by Toadee

Created on: January 06, 2011

You still smile in my memories

and I often reach out to touch where you once were

the frosted glass still shows that you are there

but do your eyes still sparkle?

Are your lips still smiling

although you've drawn the blind

to hide the pain?

Is there a quiet yes

failing to escape

because you wrap so well

to keep it safe?

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