Tuesday, February 26, 2008

I fear

       oddly now I feel entangled
lost from hope; beyond all fear
breathing short; you leave me breathless.
breathing short; you disappear.

  (You don't even love me do you
   Flying high so I can't find you)

I fear

     memories of near perfection
dreams would ever feel so real.
almost of a true intention
dreams could never cause me fear.

  (Some conquered hope conceived in fiction
   On life-support awaits conviction)

I fear

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