Posted: December 6, 2007 in Uncategorized

I want that I should not be lonely
whilst I drink from the cup before me
I should have somebody to accompany
whilst my madness prevails my mind.
The blank page is open before me
and the ink runs over it quite smoothly
for all the world and its eyes to see
the tempo of which I cannot find.

My bed is so cold right now, because I’m in it alone….and it’s so inviting and welcoming now, so why won’t somebody answer its call and join me at this second?

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Comments
  1. Anonymous says:

    *holds you and lays next to you to keep you warm.

  2. for want of touch and comfort myself, i do solemnly wish to fix your plight

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