Friday, March 25, 2011

With you, my days turn to dust and my weeks swept away.
Without you, my days are rock; heavy and a burden.
With you, time ceases to exist.
Without you, time lingers; unwelcome.
With you, I lose all sense of how much time we have spent.
Without you,
I cant control the way I count down til we are together again.

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