"Here is my secret. It is very simple: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.."- Antoine de Saint Exupéry

Only when I lose myself

When I think of you

when I breath

I can still not understand

what you want from me

it feels like you have never enough of me

it feels like I’m completely losing myself

but only when I lose myself with you

I can find myself

This entry was posted on March 1, 2012 by . It was filed under Love, Poetry and was tagged with , , , , , .

4 responses

  1. Maggie L R

    I am mesmerized with your words, they haunt me. I remember.

    March 1, 2012 at 19:21

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    • memyselfandela

      They are not only my words, they are Love’s words and everybody’s words… Is not Love an international language?

      March 1, 2012 at 20:16

      Reply
  2. fivereflections

    very nice

    David in Maine USA

    March 1, 2012 at 23:03

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