Wednesday, November 2, 2011

A Name Without A Poem

There are pictures on my computer I can't bear to look at, yet can't bear to delete.
There are so many songs I can't bear to listen to, yet they're all I want.
There are so many words I can't bear to say, but they're all you hear.
There are so many places I can't bear to visit, but they're where my heart is.

There is a pair of eyes that belong to you, warm, strong arms that are your own
That I can never look into, or be wrapped up in ever again.