Friday, October 24, 2008

You turn me...

into, somebody loved.

sometimes you will see sadness and turn you back on it, uninterested

but it is fiendish and creeps up on you from behind

it slips into your chest to breath up on cracks in your soul

then slowly it seeps in...

and minute by minute it becomes you

you will wonder

why do the leaves shake so happily in the sunlight?

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