Wednesday, January 25, 2012

as each moment passes .

As each moment passes my love for you grows,
it grows like a child, fast and out of control,
out of control, like a speeding car driven by a mad man,
a man as mad at the world as he is at himself.
Himself, a man who lost his home, wife and child,
a child that grew like my love for you.

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