Monday, 2 May 2011

i had no idea of the state we were in


when will I see you again?
you left with no goobye, not a single word was said,
no final kiss to seal any sins,
I had no idea of the state we were in,
I know I have a fickle heart and a bitterness,
and wandering eye 
and a heaviness in my head.
but don't you remember? 

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