The Last Time I Saw You
By Lamp
~ * ~ The last time I saw you, We spoke not a word, For it was forbidden. Your back was turned to me, But I could feel your awareness gazing at me, And I know you could feel mine. You stood tall and straight, Unable to turn around, And me, unable to reach out and touch you. And yet, in that simple moment, I know you were alive, breathing, And that was enough to make me happy. ~ * ~ Written November 23rd, 2001 © on Nov 28 2001 10:39 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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