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Monday, October 23, 2006

You see my eyes
they are beautiful you see
But what is that behind them?
Is it beauty?
SHALLOW

I'm digging a shallow grave
not for me
I'm ready to die for you
but you have already died for me

I wonder why you smile
while I look the other way
Maybe its the reflection in your teeth
Or my living tradgedy

That you should bring me life
and I all that is empty
The grave is ready to be filled
lie peacefully

Friday, October 20, 2006

I WONDER

I wonder when
you'll stop calling me love?
Or sweet like a sugar cane
when we meet

I wonder when
you'll stop remembering my name?
Calling out out night
or whispering in a dream

I wonder when
you'll stop seeing my face?
Laughing and crying
in dawn and dusk light

I wonder when
you will stop loving me?
Because I still see you
and you still see me

I wonder, in this life or the next?