Saturday, March 14, 2009

YOU

Sweaty heat sticking;
the air didnt move that night.
We were close,
closer that we usually got.
You looked at my hand
and you remembered it;
I had told you two years priod,
this was our true beginning-
our fire had begun to burn again.

Distant stars shimmered;
the sky was clear that night.
We were together,
more so then we had ever been.
You looked into my eyes and you kissed me,
more passionatley than you had two years prior.
This was our happiness-
the flames roared and nother else mattered.

Icy cold shivering;
the wind was biting that night.
We were screaming,
louder than we ever had.
I wouldnt even look at you
and you broke my heart,
exactly how you had two years prior.
This was our final battle,
smoke rose from the embers of what had been.

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