Echoes
can’t forget about you
occupy my mind
all these thoughts of you
taking up my time
always so close
but just out of reach
I breathe you in
your taste so sweet
I can feel you
feel the burn of your heat
draw me near
I swear it’s your voice
the whispers I hear
in the darkness
whispers
breaking through the quiet
echoes of our time
they were only dreams
waking to the silence
it's too much to take
silence
the silence is deafening
Copyright © Cristy Quinn | Year Posted 2012
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