Apr 16, 2006 17:01
Solitude
It is a cage
That keeps me locked up.
No key,
Lost so long ago.
Time is a glacier,
Frozen yet flowing
Bitter yet beautiful.
Contradictions etched in wood
A heart on a tree
A heart made for you and me.
Long ago before the lonely prison
Locked up the emotions
We shared.
Now you're gone
Lost
My key gone
Forever.
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