10/10/08

The Chance

Constantly watching you from afar
Just wanting to more of who you are
Don’t know what needs to be said
The outcome being what I dread
Got to move and take the risk
Heavy breathing, heart beats brisk
Can’t imagine what’s at stake
Think too much until the mind aches

Shards of glass break in the light of day
Crumbling the world around with nothing to say
The words were not want one wants to hear
Turn around, leave with shameless fear
Falling fast are the tears as they drop
Heart beats slower, almost to a stop
Mind sharply races as days go by
The image remains but the feeling died


Copyright 2008 
by Sean Kimmel

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