- Lyme disease
- ..just another pseudonym
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Starry Eyes
You stared deep into my soul,
petrifying this strange warmth inside;
as my legs turn soft and weak,
I realized my feelings I cannot hide.
My eyes still, frozen with time
as a blink would be my deary waste
hoping your days would someday be mine
but in my slumber, only a dream I can paste.
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