waiting for breakfast

Nov 21, 2008 02:50

cigarettes&lungs pushes time foward;
embers&ashes imitate dirty snowflakes
while static confuses embellished emptiness}
the sound; slowly envelopes tears
distractions appear& in a split second;
i am finding myself discontinued.
willing&able to breathe on my own}

guitars softly coax me;
falling into the rhythm of fingertips&string
but just when i trust in the moment
a dangerous sequence of cords
takes me right back to you;
where your calloused hands kiss me
and i miss you.

((((i miss you liek i've been missing you forever))))
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