(why we built these walls)
You and I
not as we are
long ago in
a place so far
In turmoil
of secrets known
I grabbed your hand
and hid you ‘lone
Behind walls
of silent heart
you’re never found
we’re kept apart
Where you went
I never knew
yet prayed you well
and missed you true…
© DreamMatrix 2007
*(11:15 am, 7/2/07) Strange how these things come about…eh, Sis? Sitting here passing messages back and forth with you when you said you had to leave, and BAM: there it was in a split-second flash! Where the heck did THAT come from?! I think you know… 
