Unfinished

Unfinished words,
Broken rythms,
The lost touch,
The innocence snatched.

I found little wings in your friendship,
Found new meanings.
A new reason to smile
A new reason to be free.

I opened my silken wings,
And flew where you promised heaven.
I still hear the vibrations
Of your honest mortal voice,
I loved it so
Maybe you'll never know.

We were two peices of a puzzle
Made to fit so naturally

Yet we were meant to be
Unfinished...
And...
Broken.

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One of those poems that are very close to my heart.. deeply and tenderly felt.