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Sun_Sparkz · 09-27-2005, 07:05 PM

YOU STILL LIVE IN ME

I drive past your home at midnight, Just to feel the essence of your body in that house.
Your car parked outside makes the space in me loud, But my apologies remain quiet as a mouse

The air that you breathe in this suburb,
Eventually comes down my lungs too
And the red light you stopped for this morning
Is the same green that let me pass through.

Your designated seat on the red and grey retreat
Is one I delighted in stealing.

But its not like before, when you’d wrestle me to the floor
And banish every other feeling.

A love in my eyes for a man I despise is a habit I’d tried hard to break
Your devotion still haunts me,
And your protection is a warranty that is still very hard not to take.

09-27-2005, 07:05 PM	#1
Sun_Sparkz Has Body Temperature Join Date: Oct 2003 Location: I come from a land downunder Posts: 1,105	Some of Sparkies Poetry YOU STILL LIVE IN ME I drive past your home at midnight, Just to feel the essence of your body in that house. Your car parked outside makes the space in me loud, But my apologies remain quiet as a mouse The air that you breathe in this suburb, Eventually comes down my lungs too And the red light you stopped for this morning Is the same green that let me pass through. Your designated seat on the red and grey retreat Is one I delighted in stealing. But its not like before, when you’d wrestle me to the floor And banish every other feeling. A love in my eyes for a man I despise is a habit I’d tried hard to break Your devotion still haunts me, And your protection is a warranty that is still very hard not to take. __________________ We'll never be as young as we are right now Last edited by Sun_Sparkz; 09-28-2005 at 12:15 AM.