Wednesday, August 27, 2008

duality

it was a departure from self
like a falling star
i dreamed in red filtered light
on a butterfly night

all i ever wanted
two lives for love
my cross to bear
i have seen the rain
because you were by my side

teach my soul to soar
with paper hearts
and plastic moons
on a bed for two

i miss you all wrong

you handsome fuck

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