Wednesday, December 2, 2009

Day 135:she cries

she shakes when she breathes too hard
there are diamonds falling out of her eyelids on to my chest
you can already see the scars forming
her tears scrap like sandpaper hearts on my skin
i want to go back to laughter baby
when we held each other tickled
rather than shattered
so ill hold you til you are sleeping
hum you my heart like lullaby
that is all i can promise now

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