Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Time

this heaviness lays over me like a wet cloak;
it surrounds me, yet provides no warmth
(as your arms once did),
it touches me everywhere, yet doesnt caress me
(as your lips once did),
it mocks life, yet never laughs
(as your eyes once did),
it is heartless and cold, and it has forgotten me
As you have now.

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