Sunday, March 25, 2007

I Write V

I sit on the rocks by the beach
And the breeze caresses my cheek
The sea, close by, whispers
Its deepest darkest secrets

Startled, I realize
The secrets are all mine

My innermost thoughts
My unsaid desires
All I want to say to you
But can't

I'm too scared
Of rejection
And so,I sit here
Lost in thoughts of you,
For you, aching...

I write...

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