a seamless crush of colours

just a collection of poetry that i'm scared to lose, and somewhere to post more as i write them. that said, there's no chronology to the poems, i'm just posting them in no particular order.

Sunday, June 26, 2005

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the dreams I dream
still have you in them.
Not too often
Just about every time.
Not quite enough.
I still hang onto every word, linger at every smile,
shiver at every laugh when I close my eyes to remember.
I can’t stop the way I cry when I climb out of bed
Into the cold sunlight
Don't want to stop the dreams
of a world that lets me love you
Its the only time it's true.

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