Friday, July 9, 2010

Day 361: hap hazzard missing

forgive me for remembering your taste
after its gone

they call this love letter mishap
we were the ones hap hazard missing

something black is hanging on the horizon
it looks almost pink in the distance

something like love
someone said
or told me

i cant remember
the signs anymore

no one is singing
but theres a ring in my ear

its shaped like your heart
when i pull at it

it screams at me when im cold
and missing you

im waiting in the darkness for your return

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