Sunday, August 15, 2010

In and then Out

The tip of the pen
reminds me of your
fatal exit.
Justified good-bye
needed only because
I asked for it.

I can't deny the
potent tears escaping my eyes
These miserable tears,
were slow,
then diving
down my cheek bones.

I'm hurting
like never before
wishing for
answers to justify all of this,
falling in and
out of love shit.

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