Mar 12, 2006 12:10
What's lost is gone.
An awkward smile
A stiff hello
That off glance
You. That's all there is left.
A lie?
A cover-up for the truth?
Or honesty?
Sure. I can't be.
No more light
Little connection
A sense of fear
Distance.
Once just friends
Then quickly to love
And now
Only distance.
Hope?
Not anymore.
Written at like 3am last night. Followed by a night of shitty SXSW/Reed themed dreams. I hate anxiety.