Monday, November 9, 2009

Echo of Silence : Feel


The smell of your skin still lingers on mine,
The taste of your lips still fresh in my mouth.

Even though you've been absent for hours,
I still see you,
Pacing the crevasses of my heart,
Smiling in my direction, and holding me in your arms.

Your arms wrapped around me,
Promise a fairytale future,
Your whispers in my ear,
They all let me know this dream wont end.