Language of Essence
from the depths of my being
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
Nap
I fell asleep in the early evening
and i woke up to it still raining;
feeling as if i cried the entire time.
You weren't there
and I'm not sure when you will be.
I am a selfish lover,
but I am yours.
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