Tuesday, August 19, 2008

My Brother's Favourite


Swallowed In Bright

I hate almost every friend I've made,
Because they don't shine like you,
Now I know you're just too beautiful for me.
I spent all my time drowning in your light,
Laughing, crying soaking in sensations I never knew,
And for just a tiny moment, I was you, I was you.
To be alive is to be,
Nearly anyone at all but me,
But as you I could thrive.
I had visions, I had friends,
I had to love where would it end?
Wallowing in my radiant dullness
I weep to be near you.

Swallowed in the bright.

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