Oct 28, 2011 23:36
I'm a mess.
I don't want to see You like this.
So far from Your image; this abstract painting.
All hope is lost in the pit in my stomach.
Hold still and wait.
Just wait for me to be rescued like someone lost.
But I'm lost in what I should've forgotten instead of the truth I now know.
The truth that I appear to have forgotten.
Far from it.
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