You fell through a crack in time,
brief moments to call you mine.
Into my world, smiling you came
I know our hearts did feel the same.
Now the fabric of time has been sewn,
back in your world you’re not alone.
Never again to touch or reach out to me,
that lock’s been changed, there is no key.
The crack has become like a window,
I can only watch you come and go.
But hear me, feel me, never again,
that alone remains my pain.
COMMENTS
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MysticMoon
16:00 Feb 10 2009
* sigh
ladygoddessaries
17:01 Feb 10 2009
Such sadness should never be~
Joli
17:38 Feb 10 2009
This may be my new favorite of all you have written.
Sinora
18:21 Feb 10 2009
Cool beans....that's American and it means I really like it.
Joli
21:04 Feb 11 2009
Unless the beans are on toast, of all things. Then, they're just icky old British food :P