of these thoughts of you
I long for some security
but wonder...
are you capable?
once upon a nightmare in my
waking, not in dreams,
you stealthily crept within the
bars and like a bandit
swept my heart away
for months I lived in the happy haze
of love
-or whatever that silly thing is called-
balloon dreams popped so quickly
while, in ripped shards,
I tumbled into ground-
'twas you who stole my heart away
but now what can I do?
I want-
but I know-
and yet...
oh, (sigh), how I miss your touch
12-05-1999
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