Can't Forget.

December 17, 2010
By Squidnuh31 BRONZE, Independence, Oregon
Squidnuh31 BRONZE, Independence, Oregon
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The morning waves of waiting come
and I am stuck staring at the sun.
My eyes are burning wide;
I see white spots all around,
then purple, then blue, then green.
And just before I start to go blind,
I see your face, content, just staring.
But then your silhouette sets fire,
and your image is burned inside my mind.

The author's comments:
This is the feeling I have when I think about [you].

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