Sunday, December 28, 2008
I'll never know
I know you like the back of my own hand. Your souls breathes with mine and exhales at the same time, yet when i was lost in my head where were you to pull me out. What corners of your mind were you exploring while i interpreted my vision through my broken love lenses. I would give anything to be inside your head while i was stuck in mine. What did you think? Who were you thinking of? What memories did you recall? No matter how well i know you no matter how much closer we grow i can never know your thoughts. This is your great mystery. This is my desire.