Thursday, December 23, 2010

Sensational

Something happens when I talk to you
Inside of me. I usually am cold
Such that a little shiver's nothing new,
But when we talk I feel a warmth enfold
Those parts of me that normally are chilled,
And all my shivers come from nervousness.
My chest feels stronger, as if it were filled
Where often I feel hollow emptiness,
Yet I feel lighter, like a strange deadweight
Were lifted off of me. With all of this,
Do you still wonder why I sit and wait
To hear your voice? It would be hell to miss
A second of your presence; for the lack
Of you brings all the cold discomfort back.

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