Friday, December 24, 2010

Love Again

I wish my breath touches you as I breathe.
You are like a gentle touch of a breeze from the sea.
You rise and I feel the sunshine on my face, sprinkled as on the surface of an oasis.
I wish I could brush my hand into your hair and feel its softness.
Its a dream to me.
One that I have been watching since I ever saw you.
Your voice is symphony to my ears.
Never before have I ever been so lost than I am now.
You are my medicine.
You are the sweetest drug I cant have, I can't resist.
Now that you have waken me up, am left with a broken dream.
I am waiting for clouds to turn around and rain for me, for its not in my hands to aber the natural.

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