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Post by Phoenixx on May 20, 2008 19:43:22 GMT -5
not my best work, but *shrugs*
I do not think about you
You are just another breath caught in that moment when I open the door and then my eyes, blinking the light fading in through the shutters softly moulded filters through each slant I do not think about the shafts of your hair laying across sun drenched sunday surfaces
I draw us quivering but imagine chimera instead and I pretend with eyes and face and body that it is not about you I do not think about your lips pressed close blood filled vessels
Sometimes you are even just a passing thought fixing me by porcelain basins teeth bared above minted mounds our laughter echoing across tiles in bathrooms I do not think about midnight conversations crumbling amongst electrical impulses
Missing you is just another facet of my being
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Post by kittenhart on May 20, 2008 21:50:47 GMT -5
sigh...this is sad...
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