I wish he knew that he was losing me.
Thought it was I he had,
me ,he had captured.
But, I ,
slip through his fingers even now
and I dont want to ,
I dont know how not to.
My heart is wild ,
my mind even more so.
More than he knows,
more than I know.
About Me
- Rachel
- And why don't you write? Write! Writing is for you, you are for you; your body is yours, take it. Helene Cixous
2 comments:
I love the last four lines. So true.
love lils
Rachel, I had no idea about your blog. I love your writing. I'll post a link to your site on my blog. See you soon.
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