Oct 21, 2005 18:40
it's been days since my own bed was inhabited
i don't much care for it these years, anyway
the side that remains cold steals my memories
as my own provides false security in familiarity
i hope i'm not fighting an impossible battle
an all encompassing
thus
unescapable
war
began and ended upon my conception
i've yet to find half the pieces
for this unknown archetype
some chaotic, delusional species
masquerading in the guise of opposable thumbs
and a respectfully visible hair line