not much sense

Apr 16, 2013 22:51

stop
halt
need to yell
as she almost
fell
down
in, again

you could be
the bridge
on the edge
she is
you were
I can't.

and now away,
lightness
the lethargy in indecision
the sound of heart
and a nod of knowing.
That, at least
is real.
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