Monday, January 31, 2011

DAy 564: medly

to medleys that taste like one night stands
and women who cant tell the difference
for the space between i love you
and stay away
stay away
there is only pain
and anger
and going back
feels to much like regrets we haven't made yet
so im frozen
in the tracks you made with other bodies
while i watched
shivering in the waiting room
everyone comes here to die or be saved
i came to hide
but you found me anyways
and im trying not to imagine a future with you in it
cuz the space between now and forveer is lined with good intentions and our broken hearts
im sick of the stench
clean enough to crackle
your lips
cold enough to burst
my heart
somewhere left
under the rubble

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