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i wonder ifyou rememberthat day ?that 45th birth-daywhen you said,"i think we should see other people".and i thought:"i guess one of us already is".it..
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your memoryate me like a date,on a calendar without a year,in a time best left forgotten.i have no idea why my alzheimersdoesn't work with you.
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todayis spelledmelancholy.cloudy, wet and smells of worms.this is not springthere are no robins,only crows,circling,short spirals of flightgoing nowhe..
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whendid the wordlikebecome a verbal apostrophy?or is it likejust me?
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i used to be a shadow,
afraid of the dark.
with
your teeth for fingernails
you
stroked my head
and
ate my thoughts...
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a heart collapsed over cold coffee:her brothersaid - "she's seeing someone else"air became a commodity i could not afford.
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holding a hand,
brittle and fragile, like dried flowers at
the foot of a grave.
blue marks on battered canvas, like tattoos
bleeding.
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so this is
who i am
and this is
all of me…
ach, it’s a
sad old place
when more
like your father
you become
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completely unasked
completely
unasked
he said;
i think
i’ve become an unhappy man…
it’s
different than s..
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i want to be known by my initialslike those coolnews guys in the 40'smy girlfriend is a dame when i have time, i call her dolland she likes it when i ..
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