Ordinary

by Ixora   Mar 26, 2009


I miss you like the desert misses the rain
like I never had you anyway.
I gave you more than I had to give:
I gave you love.
Falling like a feather, light, almost trivial
The effort I exude is now minimal
But I keep trying for you
There's nothing like you...and me
There never will be.

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