Friday, March 19, 2010

I look up to see you looking at me.
The image of your face is etched in my mind and my eyes refuse to see anything else.
When i'm standing in the canteen line or when i'm giving my presentations; whatever it is i can always feel your presence.
The sound of your voice whispering in my ears haunts me.
Everywhere i go i take a part of you along.
I know i'm probably losing myself to you, but losing to you doesnt seem so bad.
The strings of hope bind me to you. Forever and always.
I know i should embrace the fact that it probably means nothing to you, but instead i choose to drive that impossibly right thought out of my mind, banish reality and finally sucuumb to denial.

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