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Click heregiving, always giving
never asking someone
(not just anyone)
for love
for me --
just me.
needing
to be a priority
to someone
(not just anyone)
but
afraid that someone
(not just anyone)
would rather leave
than sacrifice anything
for me
and
unable to tell someone
(not just anyone)
what i crave --
for wondering
if it was freely given
or
borrowed against love
would cheapen the gift
and leave the true need
unfulfilled.
thus
my silence
is ever an invitation
for someone
(not just anyone)
to read my heart.
My silence has been broken, however, because I have found my someone (not just anyone)... or should I say he's found me. :) ~Minx
Painful, lonely and gray is this work. Lost in the pugatory of a desperate voice... powerful in the simplicity of the desires that all hold so close to their souls.. very well done Imp..
Du Lac~
could write such a masterpiece, a real pearl of a poem, I am totally impressed <awesome smile>
could write this exquisite piece and make it reach out from the screen and tug at the heart like you can, imp. I still feel the heart's strings pulling as I write the comment.
Simply beautiful!
Vixxx