Monday, September 16, 2013

Passing

Wind chimes, silent in the still air.......a cloud, passing over your life. Dead leaves. The ground, cold, un-feeling.
A heart, behind a wall. Why you?
The one person in my life to make me feel, no other feelings. To want to absorb your pain. Why were you the only one to make me feel?
The music.
Tears drying, life changing, moving, so fast.
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