Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 11:16 pm Post subject: In my mind
I meet him, in real life, and his words don't escape him.
He can talk as freely as he can type.
He holds me without fear.
And loves me without angst.
And knows what he aches for
I ache for too.
sight
smell
taste
touch
sound
if only he could believe me
if only he could look me in the eye
and see my soul waiting
waiting for him to believe in me
waiting for him to believe in himself
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