4.07.2011

Tracking Ghosts


You ask me if I remember
My head simply tilts
How does one forget,
when a dream was built?

You run against the wall
I flinch and look away
Am I your savior? Or ruin?
Let me carry your weight.

I cannot speak your code,
Just sit and wait confused.
There's 30 shades of wonderful
and all of them are you.

You have no asked for it,
so I will keep it locked.
A heart is not what's needed,
I will remain your rock.

Grab my hand...
Don't say anything.


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