Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Gone

Even though you are gone,
You are still in here,
Here in my beating heart,
reminding me you were here.

The beat never fades,
It is sometimes fast,
it sometimes slow,
but always it reminds me,
of what time's have past.

now you are a memory,
you are always in me,
until I see you again,
when, I can be within thee :

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