Deep Epiphany
Among the murmurs of the crowd, I stand in utter silence. In quiet reverie, I await for that hand to find itself with mine. These doting wrinkles, This faded dress all seem To distant itself from my memory. My starving hand pines to interlace in yours and submerge me with reassurance. Love showers your presence and entwines its meaning to your very essence. You and love are one and none. This web of enamored notions spurred entanglement in my heart. As I blankly stare in your direction, you blankly stare through me. And in deep epiphany I learnt that the worst way I could miss you Is when I remind myself I could never have you...to my best friend.. Written February 16th, 2002 © on Feb 16 2002 07:53 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"Among the murmurs of the crowd, I stand in utter silence...."