Thursday, August 18, 2011

Love is Me

Its not you I needed but all of this I needed to get out.
Out of me
Was holding me
Pressing me down couldn't fly
Didn't have the strength
But did without knowing it
Letting you go
Letting me out
This my love
Me my love
Is mine
The only form of love that is possessive
Is the love of thyself
You couldn't give it to me
Though I requested
With hands out
Arms outstretched
Heart half open
Soul half closed
Searching for love
Definition unknown
But searching
In you
What all along was in me
Was me
Took it in and let it reform me
Transform me
In to it
Once looking without
For what I know now,
Love and me are one in the same

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