Sunday, June 21, 2009



How did you ever imagine
I would still want to be with you...
Ever...
You used our passion-
Crimes I thought were not in you.
Never.
Candle blown dead by your actions.
Part of me is almost sorry for you.
Sever.
Cutting ties, the only reaction,
The only sensible thing to do.
Forever.
I can be polite in societal fashion.
Friends? Forgive me, but that is over, too.
Forever.


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