Tuesday, June 16, 2009

This is your heart. This is your heart on drugs.

I've seen many of your faces, but what's in front of me is not one I've known before.
It's grim. It's heartless. It's brutal.
Your eyes no longer remember who I am, your soul forgets how I used to make you feel, and your brain has halted its effort towards getting any of that back.
You're losing your nerve, it's numbing your heart away.
There's nothing left for me there.
It seems as if there's more of you still inside of me than what resides in you now.



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