Saturday, January 22, 2011

Don't Go Away

When things come undone
Look a little closer
Care about truth
Everything degenerates
Not here any more
There is
Indelible residue
Always

There is stain
There is memory
If not yours mine
You are tattooed
Over my heart
You are the pain
That colors
My nightmares

I can live without
I will survive
But don't think
You have
Diminished me
I have
Your residue
I have your savour

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