Poets are those who love,--who feel great truths, And tell them.

December 24, 2012

You're Always There

by Katie
like a shadow in my dreams
a flashback in my mind
your face keeps on appearing 
out of nowhere I seem to find

a picture painted on my brain
it's like you're burned into my skin 
how can I explain it? where do I even begin?

everything I do
i can't concentrate because 
all I think of is you

a silhouette in the light 
a portrait in a frame
a glimpse of movement in the dark
thoughts of you remain

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