Friday, June 13, 2008

Best Makers Mark Whisky

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In your eyes reflected me, but not see them.
You sit beside me whenever I'm alone, and I turn to lose in your arms.
I hear you whisper with half smile, words that only the wind knows.
I left an indelible mark and I'm amazed and perplexed, full.
agony worse there than knowing that I have no cure. Me enlighten the heart to start a road, but I do not see where it leads.
I reset the thought of you as a maybe, not as ever, but I am aware and be bored, so I go to sleep and keep dreaming.

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