Friday, January 20, 2012

Hazy

I watched you sleeping
quietly in my bed.
You don't know this now,
but there some things that need to be said.
It's all that I can hear.
It's more than I can bear.
...
What if I fall and hurt myself
would you know how to fix me?
What if I went and lost myself.
Would you know where to find me?
If I forgot who I am,
would you please remind me?
Cuz without you...
things go hazy.

By Rosi Golan

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