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We hold one another
close. Our intimacy pours out on one another, the love so pure and deep and caring. You mummer a name, so softly it can almost not be heard. But I heard it. What was that I heard? It was not my name, But the name of someone else. Someone you secretly love. The tears slowly roll down my face as I turn so you do not see. And I continue to love you. Another night goes by, I hold you close and love you again. You mummer a name, so softly it can almost be heard. But I heard it again, and again it was not my name. Weeks go by, and once so often you call my name, but it’s not enough. I slowly begin to slip away, wondering who will I be tonight. My heart starts to turn. My mind slowly blocks out the pain. Still, I am wondering who will I be tonight or tomorrow. I am gone now; I pretend to be everyone that you wish me to be. I hide my tears and go on loving you. I give you all the love I can, and hope that it is enough to satisfy. Now I try to love you, hold you, caress you. Make love to you. And no name comes. I can not fulfill what you are wanting or needing anymore. I try but to no avail. Nothing comes but the tears that silently roll down my face. I realize that who I am tonight, is no one sitting by your side. Wishing that I could be what I once was in your eyes, heart and soul. Who will I be tonight? I am a ghost of what once was, and will never be again… ---Tatty--- |