Lost
By Tegs
Staring... Reaching... Grasping... for something just out of my reach I know you're there I can't see your face but you haunt my dreams unceasingly... Two bright lights stare out from the abyss give light to a world otherwise too dark. Stumbling... Shaking... Crying... For that glimmer in the dark.Imagine yourself in a dark room...you keep sighting this flickering light in the distance, and keep reaching for it...but just as you get there, it disapeers. Written March 26th, 2002 © on Mar 25 2002 08:16 PM PST 0 • 10
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"Staring......"