i see you there
yet i dont
i know you are there
yet you are not
i talk to you
yet i dont talk at all
i touch you
without any presence at all
i feel you within me
but i am not alive
i want to be with you
but i dont exist
why do i feel that you are there
when i know that you are not
i dont know what is real
and what, a dream
i am made to feel
theres only me, no you
there was always just me
no you
if i were given a chance
i would want to know
do you really exist
were you ever there..
just taking life as it unfolds, finding answers to truths untold, striving hard to talk to my heart and soul, and trying to figure out - this mystic society and my inhumane role
Thursday, November 6, 2008
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