A poem by Beau Sia~

Jan 19, 2009 23:29

Planar

I forget what formulas your love works with,
You've stated things that proofs cannot prove,
Your hands are a diagram of why romance with you has failed.
I reduce you to mass poetics,
Dehumanizing to empower, but it's not working.
I just wish that you didn't encompass my entire heart grid.
I was forced;
'Cause I have no desire to leave you.
Even though all you do, is subtract from me.
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