Friday, January 28, 2011

something more, nothing more

To you:

Acceptance.
Understanding.
Life.

To you:

Love.
Pain.

Today, i try to type this simpler.
I live everywhere with both of you.
The hard reality of searching for something and nothing.
I'll enjoy this while it will last.

Now what?
You can't meet me. Both of you.

Not now.
Not ever.
I'm never yours.