Wednesday, June 17, 2009

Goodbye is too good a word

You're articulating words with an ingenuous tongue. The lukewarm thoughts roll down the back of my ear. I don't respond. Instead, I close my eyes and dream of the fire you used to breathe down my neck.
I swallowed my soul to lie in the depths with you. I think it's finally time for me to throw it up and rise again.


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