Sunday, December 19, 2010

Reverbere

I've been dreaming of the street light
Shining not so dimly, even in the snow
I wake up, and I'm already at the window
Nearly dawn, and I'm reminded that you aren't here
You don't come here anymore
I want to watch out for you
call out for you
through this icy window pane
I want to break through
to shatter this icy window pane for only me


and nobody not even the rain

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