Saturday, July 24, 2004

Silent Torture

You gently caressed my cheek
but I felt not its tenderness

You slowly wrapped me in your embrace
But I felt not its warmth

You tried to look deep into my eyes
But I saw not its longing

You brushed your lips
against mine

But I felt not its passion

Instead

I felt the tears
running down my cheeks

the harsh wind wrapping me
in its cold embrace

the loneliness reflecting
in my eyes

a silent scream escaping
my lips

for we were never meant
to share something

that was never meant
to be.

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