Thursday, June 12, 2014

la Neurotique

Your absence is my jail
this dis-ease
this separation 
traps me inside you
but the distance is real,
a secret my heart hides from my mind....

...without you I am neurotique 
a body aching from enforced freedom, 
desiring the chains locking  me to you to unite us 
together for all time

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