December 18, 2010

Day 348 - Staring Match

I had a thousand questions to ask you
Before I stood face to face with you
Now staring until you have the answer
To every single one of them will have to do

You seemed to have so much to say
When I was young and in my mind we would play
Now it seems you do not possess a tongue
But from my face your eyes do not stray

If ever I could manage to break this gaze
And untangle the mysteries so like a maze
I would leave this place once and for all
And yet all I can do is stay here in this daze

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