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So hard to breathe when you're nearby.
So fast my heart beats when I see you in the clouds in the sky.
Impossible to sleep when my mind your image sees,
But I do not hear your voice; the memory just flees.
I cannot bear to be near to you, yet I can't live without your presence.
I wish you were close so I could feel your essence.
"GLASSES"
We view the world through glasses, though not all the same kind.
We can only wair two pair, one or two at a time.
Sunglasses show only the bad.
No light can show the good to be had.
Rose-colored glasses show only the good.
No black shadows darken the mood.
Plain glasses reveal it all, dark and light.
They take it all in, in one single sight.
Plain and sunglasses show mostly dark.
They still allow the light to make its mark.
Rose-colored and plain reveal a good scene,
Though darkness is still able to be seen.
Our glasses affect our life, how we act and think,
Whether your glasses be grey, clear, or pink.
"She said you hurt her soul; she almost lost her mind."
~Nepie
 nepie · Wed Dec 14, 2005 @ 04:25pm · 0 Comments |
