sad lungs filled with sorrow
too dense to even breathe
I think of you and wonder
whats left except to deceive
eyes closed from emotions
heart's scared of distant pains
you wrap your arms around me
and then sunddenly it rains
a soft and sweet symphony
of past, present and you
and I feel that rabbit feeling
but I know just what to do
the fear crosses my body
for a moment then its gone
and I'll look back to remeber
why it is I am withdrawn
or come back
Much Love
Ashley
hmmm... very deep... interesting rabbit connection... never thought of that. Interesting how the subject of your poem is the reason for the hurt... but also when the memories come he or she is also the savior... I guess that's how we all feel about people who we care lots about when they leave....