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Love feels........strange
sometimes
doesn't it? You can't
put your finger on it
why......why!
It is a cloud you
can't quite capture
as hard as you try.
Love feels like a dream,
it's so real when you
are in it.....
but when you're not
you try to remember
the feelings.
You cling to a memory
of what you felt
what you did, but
when there is no one
beside you.....
it fades too easily.
You reach out constantly
wanting more
needing reassurance
that it was real
not a fantasy, and you
laugh at your silliness.
Of course it's real, you
acclaim.....isn't it?
But the sound of a voice
the touch of a hand
would mean so much...
bringing a reality
to this unreality of
strange love.
Kay Ekwall ©1998
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