Friday, January 28, 2011

The Moment

We took a joy ride
No seat belts on
And crashed into a world 
Where nothing else mattered;
Nothing but the moment.
Now you haunt me
In the shadows;
A silhouette of the shell
You’ve left behind.
It’s a gaze from broken eyes
The scent on a jacket
That reminds me
This moment was shared.
But a quiet mind tries to 
Calculate how long
It can hold on to a reflection
While the mystery 
Of an un-led life
Reverberates these walls.
I can still feel 
Your hand on my cheek
Telling me to stay;
Arms around my waist 
Giving me no choice.
You cant live 
Without this moment
I can’t live 
Without this.

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