i feel dead,
even though you make me feel alive... i like it
i taste rust from my blood,
but you didn't stab my heart... you mended it
i see you everyday,
even though if its just for a short time... i treasure it
i hear no sound coming from your mouth,
but your lips are pronouncing those three words... "i love you"
i smell your comforting scent,
even though your not there... i miss you |