| holding you.
i feel your tiny quivering body.
you tell me how you feel so weak now.
"i'm here, baby. i've come back. i didn't forget about you."
but you know better.
the years since our relationship ended,
i only came back when i needed something from you.
you went from a passion to nothing more than a resource.
"just let me hold you one last time before you go."
you stare heavenward, past my face.
you can't hear me anymore.
you are fading so fast.
the tiny ember of your being is growing dimmer and dimmer...
"no... wait for me! you can't just leave me like this! i have so much left to tell you!"
i hold you close to me, close to my chest.
i feel your body weaken as you exhale your last silent breath.
and then you are simply gone.
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| Winning isn't everything.
edit: I had a dream that I looked over
here, and this post had 13 comments on it. weird.
pathetic. and weird. |
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| the news report forecasts sunny skies today.
the liberal media would like us to believe that, wouldn't they?! |
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| So what's the big deal?
I'm eating chicken today. Suck it, turkeys. |
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