Monday, February 24, 2014

Right Behind me..

I manage to find you wherever I go
In the folds of the sheets, Under my pillow

Always there, you never leave my side
Like a shadow in morning, noon or night

In the books that I read like an old dried flower,
yet the fragrance so fresh like mid summer rain shower

In clothes that smell just like you,
in your favourite mug of your favourite brew

In the songs that we sang,
in the chessboard black and white,

In the manic laughter
In dead of the night

You live in my closet you breathe in my car,
inside the kitchen in the empty coffee jar

Even though you are not around, in me you shall be,
when I look in the mirror right behind me..

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