Friday, November 4, 2011

My Friend

You are not next to me but you are always with me, 
You are the silent breeze blowing through my hair, 
Whispering that you are always there. 

I hear you in the laughter of children, 
as they play in the street, 
You are the thought behind
that wistful look on my face;
When I remember my dark hours
and my numerous moods.

You live inside my laughter, 
You know where I come from, 
My secret wishes, 
and the foolish dreams, 
I still hold on to.

You are my love; and my heartbreak, 
Because you are so far away,
Though distance is in between, 
Nothing on earth can separate you and me. 

I love you. 

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