Friday, January 29, 2010

So here I sit
Ice up past
My shoulders
Breath outside
Myself
Bubbles ready
To be filled with
Words needed
To be said

So here I wait
Sun beating on
My shoulders
Sweat of ghosts
Past
Tears not
Cried because
We don't have the
Guts to say good-bye

So here I leave
The leaves blow away
Past my shoulders
Words flowing quickly
Away
Now's the time
To let you go
I just wish you
Knew why

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