Monday, December 27, 2004

Nothing and Everything.

You are my everything.
The sparkle inside a balloon.
The glimmer of a raindrop,
and the colours of the rainbow afterwards.
You are the floaty feeling,
before I fall asleep.
You are my everything.

And yet...

There are times when you let me down.
There are times when you aren't there.
Times when you are the smoke filling my lungs.
The sinking feeling when I can't quite reach the end.
The ghost in the wintertime,
when I breathe.
The only thing I ever lost and died, trying to find.
You are my nothing.

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