Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Near Me

I found a hard spot in your heart when I was holding it the other day. It was the oddest discovery because we're always laughing when we play on the playground together; but this time, you wanted to sit out. I don't play very well by myself, and I told you not to leave me here all alone.

"But I will wait for you to return; I will wait for you to heal. I can see you from the sandbox, but I can't touch you. I hate not being able to feel you near."

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