He smiler

July 15, 2009
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The love I hold is in explainable
We both have our triggers that slowly recover,
From the depths of the forgotten.
Your past is lonely and saddening.
Mine is unforgettable and maddening.
I dare not speak of this for I know.
That our heart is still amending.
We slowly walk away.
Hand in hand.
The night sky is slowly dreaming.
We look up at the heavens.
We keep in our memory that we have each other.
He looks at me. And he smiles


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