pulse

Now I know how you feel
Now that I feel a beat from your broken heart
Miss one.. One two
Skip one... three four
The missing piece ...

Lost.

I hope from the bottom of my heart your happy
Take my hope
From me

Lest I hope for the best
Expecting the worst

I miss you
Like a raindrop that falls...
Then another
Then a leak
Sprung

Soon a stream,
A river
A flood

But like the ocean
Stays in one place
Just moving within
Thriving
Pulsating
To the missing beat
Of your missing piece
That I lost.




Poetry by stef lai
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Written on 2009-01-23 at 20:12

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kaytee
I love this =]
I read it twice and the second time it almost sounded like a song. One of those songs that's like five minutes long with barely any words. The limited words mixed with the music create a powerful experience.
Or maybe I'm just insane. =]
Anyway, amazing write.
-kayte.
2009-01-24