Lundi, 16 juin 2008 @ 01:59
AbsenceI twist and turn in your absence
Longing for your distant touch
That shields me from my sorrow
And offers you sanctuary from your own
My heart has never seen, and my love has never felt
Therefore my feelings must surely be more real
Than when they are clouded by my senses
And the way they lie to my shallow trusting mind
You offer a touch more real than an emotionless embrace
A kiss more passionate than a strangers lips
A heart more giving than one in which I have no interest
And fingers more entwined than with a hand I don’t care to hold
So although I twist and turn in your absence
And long for your distant touch
I feel the pull that holds us together
And I don’t doubt what is real