Such a beautiful face.

That I cannot touch.

That I can not embrace.

So much that I want.

So much that I need.

But my only wish.

Is for me to be ...with...you.



Yes love will take you,

break you, hold you make

you down. And drown and

cry and yet still you like it

want it need it because it

lifts you up.



At least I can say I knew you.



So much that I fear.

Like hearing you cry.

But I can't see your tears.

Yes there'll be pain.

Too much to bear.

But my only wish.

Is for me to be there

with...you.



Will I be running again?

I will be running again.

Will I be running?

I don't want to run.



Just take it and leave.