Tuesday, 14 July 2009


Blurry eyed and deaf I stumble through,
Through a time that is mine.
Everything I have hoped and dreamed of.

In one hand I hold my world, in the other my heart, beating out of time, out of synch with my world. An irregular rhythm I've ached for.

All that should be wrong is completely right, and happily I drown in this bliss.

Pure, innocent and mine. My heart. My love. Mine.

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