Thursday, September 3, 2009
L_O_S_T
I see nary a sight of you
From dawn to dusk
From dusk to dawn
Groping with the vague memory of you
I fumble in the dark
Uncertain of
What drives me crazy
What sets my pulses to race
What pumps my adrenaline to the max
What brings the bliss that knew no bounds
What makes me
Drawn into the vortex of irresistible and murky love
Confounded, baffled, perplexed, bewildered
LOST
p/s-written on behalf of a friend
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