Friday, November 01, 2013

The Place Behind the Trees 1/30

Proof that she still dwells here 
the citrus of her kiss lingering fog 
her eyes orbs of wonder and questions 
like what are you doing 
why don't you understand 
there is no truth between us 
no future 
burn the bridge
keep on walking away

I keep leaving you 

you keep coming back 

a dilapidated dream 
no longer holding interest 
no longer looked forward to 
call me all the names 
you tucked in your teeth 
scrawl them on a tombstone 
anchor it in the cold 
that is our departure 
a tribute to a love that failed
a thing that would never come true

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