weaping willow tired and dying
arms hang heavy wet with rain
it's days like this one
that get me thinking
about how good its never been
and at once
everything was clear
what i'm doing here
and everything that's me
when
i saw you standing
and without speaking
you told me
that you'd love me
forever
is this my life in this picture
or is there something i have missed
empty cobwebs in my corners
even spiders can't live like this
and at one
everything was clear
what i'm doing here
and everything i am
when
i saw you standing
and without speaking
you told me
that you'd love me
forever
with your eyes
in the same instance
insane as it seems
i knew it was good
right away
all that it took was a glance
from your eyes
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