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Click to viewwhen she lies to me it is as if I wouldnt even notice. At least she thinks so. The sad part is I walk away and then a string with cheese comes out. Only to bring me back.
how about
If this comes creased and creased again and soiled
as if I’d opened it a thousand times
to see if what I’d written here was right,
it’s all because I looked too long for you
to put in your pocket. Midnight says
the little gifts of loneliness come wrapped
by nervous fingers. What I wanted this
to say was that I want to be so close
that when you find it, it is warm from me.
Its like the time you picked up money and handed back to the person who had lost it and they looked at you as if you had done something wrong. As if
Behind these eyes if you looked if you could see they can be steared but they will just leave and find somthing else. A culture of its own if they are so lucky. Then I will take a sweet breath into my body and you will think that I am trival and light but I will not have the tought strugel that is around me that you have in your personal experience. love and compasion. then being alive will be good.