I can't get used to it,
the brevity,
of your emotion.
There was much to be said,
and in the wee hours,
It felt like yesterday,
just before my sleep today though.
I can't get used to it.
How it all changes,
everything, life the everlasting.
Forget.
Don't forget,
It wasn't yesterday. It wasn't today.
It was last week,
You broke it,
I had to fix it.
I can't get used to it,
As a guy, its part of me,
its all me, I need to fix something
I need something to fix.
Stand next to me,
No, don't
because I don't see you there.
I just see
Shoulders.
Drink me.
Showing posts with label For Blue Skies. Show all posts
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Saturday, December 09, 2006
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