Friday, July 15, 2011

Day 725: miss you

Its funny the way the dust settles
seems to leave me wanting nothing more than the ocean to shrink
and everything between us to combust
i wonder how heavy this continent would be
if turned to powder
could i carry it with me
in trying to find you

or would it hold me here heavy
hollowed and empty
longing for you still
now with nothing between us
but air

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