12/03-My muse (2)

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12-22-03

10:49 am



I found myself so far down.

Now with you my muse.

I find myself looking forward to something.

I find myself constantly with words upon the edge of my fingers.

Words refusing to be buried.

I find myself desperately searching for words to describe what you mean to

me.

I find myself writing page upon page trying to define it.

Maybe it is outside of definition.

Maybe it is to infinite to explain.

I find myself still trying to put words to it.

I find myself still trying to explain it.

Trying to find where I belong.

Trying to understand why you make me feel so much.

I find myself in constant thought of you my muse.

I find myself in constant craving for you.

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