Sunday, August 22, 2010

Mislaid

I cannot belong you.
It would mean having to explain...
The first lie, then the next one and all the ones after.

I know now that I have been waiting to be found.
I have not been waiting to find.

Gradually, but soon, I know,
The cradle of yours arms
Won't be enough to encompass all that I bring with me,
Or all that I leave behind.

I can only love once I've had...
And will love perhaps for ever after.

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