window to the soul.

I was searching in your eyes for something that no longer exists in you anymore.
Where I had once  found relief in the safe harbor of our connection, there was only more uncertainty.
In our past I could always find a blanket of forgiveness, understanding, and an intense longing.
At my weakest, I reached out- looking deeper and deeper in my desperation for the familiarity.
But all I could find was the forced eye contact with a girl you once knew for a short while.

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July 20, 2006

This is very beautiful what you wrote.