Monday, November 30, 2009

Day 133: poem in 11 parts

what it feels like to miss the one you love in 11 parts

1.
we've been holding each other for 11 months now
3 of those with broken palms
when im gone
ill miss how my heart feels when in crumbles in her palms
now it will crumble lonesome
2.
we are victims of distance
we have no choice but to feel sorry for our broken hearts
3.
masturbation is not an option
4.
spain taste like lonely winters
hawaii feels like only half a home when she isnt there
stanford is a waste of space
5.
im learning to take life as it comes
6.
i wonder if i will forget how to feel
7.
if she picks up an accent will i still dream to her voice
8.
how quickly can someone fall out of love
9.
when she returns will she still let me hold her
10.
whats the point of crying anymore
11.
11 days
til
everything falls apart
until then, i will hold it together

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