Je suis de reour les amis !
In My Heart
We chose to end it walk away
As friends
You’ll always be in my heart
I know the reverse is
True
Where you’ll go or where I will
We’ve yet to know
But I imagine I’ll receive the
Occasional
Postcard when I
Least expect it-you like faraway
Lands and
When not hearth-bound
I am a gypsy wandering with the
Wind favoring
Cliffs overlooking the seaMichelle Dent
Very romantic i like.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
God topples from the sky, hell’s fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan’s men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
I fancied you’d return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)
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Sylvia Plath (via endorfins)
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