domingo, 19 de abril de 2009

Where there is no You

Where the eys cannot see.
Where the sun does not shine.
Where rain never comes.
Where there is no you.

A place, a land.
A man, a story.
A heart that is forgotten.
A cry that would not be stopped.

Is it an illusion?
Is it just a dream?
Is it a vision of me?
Is it what the future could be?

I clear my eyes.
I hold my breath.
Time stands still.
Then all fades away.

All that is left,
is you standing there.
Smiling and calling my name,
and then, I live again.

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