Sunday, November 22, 2009

day 125: tomorrow she is

my hearts
beatless in her palm
there is no room for broken hearts here
our space to small
this bed only fits us if we are holding each other
so we hold each other
like tomorrow
we are gone
and she is
tomorrow she is
love is no longer make pretend
the future will have to wait because
tomorrow she is
and there is nothing i can do about it but wait

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