Saturday, December 12, 2009

Day 145: taking your que

you want answers to questions i havent come to terms with existence
mistake seem to dissolve if you fight hard enough to try to forget
but you have hands like memories pulling strings
and pushing buttons
i cant help but break everytime you remind me of how i've broken you
i cant hold you together form here
and these fractures fit my fingertips
but i am oceans and continents away
my arms dont stretch like that
but my heart
my heart will sing to you if you will listen
hold your tears if you allow it
i will cry with you as long as you let me
follow
i am following

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