Saturday, October 26, 2013

Words are a walkway

tap tap taptaaptatpptapptpaptap.

confusion frustration conflagration

where is your hand darling where

i trusted you to catch my fall instead

could have made this on my own
but you

volunteered yourself

no questions asked but then you

you disappeared.


one day i will stop talking to myself.

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