Monday, May 11, 2009

can I write the rest
to break us down
does it get any simper from here?
I tried to write you a poem in the sky
but the sun only stole my words
and blinded me with sentiment
does it get any simpler from here?
should I treat love like a wound..?
cells and skin, they all grow back
and pigment floods the healed
but only until the freshest skin
in pierced again...
will it ever just be simple?

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