Sunday, June 17, 2007

Without You


The times I have lived
without you
are the times
I have died

the moments I have smiled
without you
are the moments
I have cried

the hours I have spent
without you
are the hours
which are still there

the places I have been
without you
are the places
which are nowhere

the children I have missed
without you
are the children
which were never born

the dreams I have seen
without you
are the dreams
which were always torn

the meaning of being loved
without you
is the meaning
I have always missed

the lips in the river of love
without you
are the lips
which've never been kissed

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