Tuesday, February 1, 2011


imagine all the love,
real, honest and true.
imagine, think of me
and then think of you

paint it in white
as you see it in your heart.
draw true love,
come on, it's never apart.

i saw true love,
a blank paper she showed me,
in it a million things,
but they were all white you see.

how can it be then?
the thing we all talk the most,
the greatest feeling
is also the one true ghost?

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