circles

Apr 20, 2010 10:48

The smell is so familiar,
just like your disregard.
The memories are fading,
the good times and the hard.

So curious were you,
to taste the summer fruit.
And slowly I began to drown,
you slowly fixed your suit.

You "must look clean" you said.
"Like nothing ever happened".
I wanted to bite and mark you,
but left me somewhat saddened.
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