Tuesday, 3 August 2010

OneHundred And SeventySix

Answering the phone to the unknown.

'Clara, it's Me'

That's all I've been needing.

And I get off the phone and nothing seems as Dull as Before.
My Chest and Back feel loose and light.
My Mouth it Mumbled for the First time in a Long time.
You can't Beat It, can't Beat the feeling of Finding The Missing Piece.
Someone once said we were the answer to Each Other.

'Thank God It's You'

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