Stop This…

she’s here…
I can feel it…
I even have trails of a memory from the last two days…
But then she’s not…
Yet I’m sure she is here…
As if I was crossing into another dimension…
A parallel world… Where she exists…
I can vaguely remember her…
Something is trying to break into my brain…
I can feel it behind me…
And I know it shall strike soon…
I just know I was happy…
But I don’t really know who she is…
I’m waking myself up in my wake…
She’s a heaviness on my heart and in my brain…
I don’t want to sleep for she’s not in my dreams…
My memory is failing me again…
As my space is limited by my own monsters…
This is what I mean…
And it makes no sense to me…
Yet I’m sure she’s here…

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~ by H.Q. on 7 August 2011.

7 Responses to “Stop This…”

  1. Beautiful! ❤

  2. I thought of you today…

  3. I dreamed about you last night…

  4. I cannot wait to write with you….To be your Calendar Queen..<3

    • I’m counting seconds as I watch myself counting seconds… I know it will take time, but I’m enjoying every single instant of it…

      There are fires that need to be put out first, once the blinding heat turns into a calming cool breeze, the clock will strike thirteen, and two minds will unite into a pen, as two hearts unite into a shining bright sheet of recycled paper, and there, history will be recreated, and a new surreal story of fives and squirrel wings will be sketchpadded… ❤

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