Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Before I Proceed to Slumber

The stars are my lone witnesses tonight. They are silently watching me think about you. I gaze at them and thought of how you smile that bright, I can picture those cheeks rising at the back of my eyes. I hear guitar strums and plucking when you’re around. Let me try to come up with words to accompany your harmony, but excuse me when I mumble dreamy lines. My thoughts are hazy.

“I’ve been feeling quite emotional lately,”

She sighed, “Oh, haven’t we all.”

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