Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Monday, February 3rd


  • Old & new sting when combined
    I still just want to
    forget

    it and you and me
    in a world of dark
    that will calm me

    late, dark
    droplets falling.

  • He shattered his
    glass of water when
    she told him the news.

  • A canvas as black as nothing.
    Speckled with countless tiny white spots.
    A curved smile brightens the night.
    Weightless,
    Yet heavy.

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