Tuesday, 5 January 2010

Wishes really do come true ...x


Sun
Since we said politely thankyou
We did not need each other
In our faces anymore
Became conductive to fine defeat
Like corrugated cardboard
i wished to fold up
And put myself away
Watch out you said and fell,
Unable to unfold your arms
And catch your body
And i repeated you
Failing softly with all we knew
The dilluded touch of any other body...x

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