Saturday, 26 March 2011

Winter

The snow is cold,
And I am alone.

I wonder what it would be like with you beside me.

The snow is still falling.
I wonder what you're doing.
I'm nestled by the fire,
But it's still cold.

I wonder what it would be like with you beside me.

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3 comments:

  1. Anonymous27 March 2011 at 16:58

    You're my friend. The only one that understands. That cares. So thank you. But I don't think I want to be your friend. I don't want to tell you things. I don't want your help. I don't think I can rely on you. Because in three months, you'll be gone from my life forever. Perhaps if we're distanced, the pain of your absence will lessen. Probably not. And then I'll be alone once again.

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  2. Matthew Haines27 March 2011 at 18:56

    Let this be a reminder that this character I play, is less of a human and more of a gateway to another world.
    I am by no means real, and I am sorry you fell for this illusion,
    This is our haven.

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  3. Anonymous27 March 2011 at 20:02

    An illusion; a gateway to another world. I am aware; this is a haven. Where I can write things I would never speak aloud. I prefer illusions to humans any day.

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