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What she said
You will miss me
when you are alone, she said,
when the tide of life’s cold wind
freezes about your head
when the sunset burns red
and only you are there to see
when the laughing of the stream
mocks you in your stead
when your arms wrap around nothing
as they search your empty bed
when you melt at seeing a smile
but wake from dreaming it instead
w...
Tuesday 21st December 2010 4:43 pm
Hearts and flowers and shit
(Valentines poem 2010)
A saying someone told to me,
these days when even love is tough,
“if you love somebody, set them free...” –
give them a false sense of security
then when they come back to you,
tie them up and ,
like,
do stuff.
You know, like...
stuff.
Saturday 30th January 2010 2:39 am
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