Hear me, I
beg you, don't
deprive me of
your blue eyes just yet; give me
a few minutes, I'll
be gone soon enough, passed and
past like the shadow that
I am.
Don’t you ever wonder
where I am when
you don't see me? I’m right here,
always close, brightening
with your joys, darkening
with your sorrows. Always
knowing better—but—never mind that!
I love you! I need you!
I love you. Now you know—
No. Rather,
now you've heard. Go!
live as you should,
forget me.
I, dead among the living,
will think
only of you.
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
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