Tuesday, December 8, 2009

For: Her

"I can't recover here"
Well, neither can I

I get tired and mean. But I still gotta have you.

Today you were far away. I didn't ask you why. What could I say? I was far away.
You just walked away. And I just watched you.

Dammit, fuck, no, this can't be happening

I am going to join the lovely her.
That would be my last note.

However long or short out lives are going to be-
I will live in you and you will live in me.

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