Sunday, November 13, 2011

But you left me

Paradise
is looking into your eyes and waiting for my breath to come back just a bit faster this time
last time i wasn't sure it ever would
but that would have been pretty okay with me
stabbed through the middle like a glittering butterfly
with scales the same shade as your eyes that pin me here

What good is forever
with no you to see it with
no you to touch it with
no you to smell it with
no you to live it with

Can i just have the days you promised me
all the days we never had
short and terrible and too sweet

Those will be

my Paradise

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