My Run

The sky looks like me
Dark
Bleak
Alone

Without you….
what am I ?
How am I ?

Such distance
pain
longing
Such love I have for you…..
how is it so painful ?

Bleak
Alone
Do I exist ?

I am
the man who wasn’t there

I am carried
only
by hope

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23 August 2012

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