Sunday, September 8, 2013

after all

you are the dissonance
in my harmony
the apathy for my ecstasy
the secret I can't share
the circle 'round my square

you were too early
for my late
the picket fence
embracing my garden gate
you are the need that would not want or wait,
my need that will not wait.

you are the sunstorm
in my endless night
the happenstance
to eternal plight
the wrong within my right.

the very thing I'm searching for
the silence answering my call
there you are and there you are
no more
I'll never find you after all
I never found you after all

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