Saturday, June 26, 2004

Unlove You.

This place
is full of faces
that I know,
or,
once knew,
but time spun
forward
on itself
and backward again.
Now,
its been years
but only days,
and I never
speak your name
not in passing,
and not in my
deepest hearts
conversation,
but
I still love you.
I loved you then,
and now,
will always.
You stand before me,
a stranger now,
but,
Hey, stranger
I know where you've been.
You were once with me,
and no time,
can make me
unlove you.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I like your poetry Sarah... I like your words.
So.. ok, I'll get my own site to write my poetry and stories in. You've inspired me. Thnx. =) ww