In my arms
As I hold you
I hear you.
You try
Not to let me know,
But I always know.
You pull away.
The single tear,
So precious,
So rare,
Glistens on your cheek.
I match your tear with mine.
I wish
I could hurt for you,
Take it all away.
But all I can do
Is save a place for you,
In my arms.
I love you KAB.
Monday, March 29, 2010
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