patterns of static that never made sense

Mar 16, 2004 19:56

Your tail lights were fading
and instinct told me
that you were gone
but what we did
it was for art
lying side by side
your bare arms clutching mine
while stars collide
and yes their was disappointment
patterns of static that never made sense
breathing mindlessly
i told you i was sorry
when the lights ahead turned green
and every organ damaged from the fix
neither of us knew what to feel
when we kissed feverishly
who to tell when we made hearts with our hands
you were a picture
out of focus out of touch
but i loved you anyways
inaccurately
in a blink
all the memories flood
dreams i wish to forget
you were never there
but i don't regret
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