Warmth

A Poem by What happened to simple old me?

You remind me of my grandad, though he is not mine; a vacant relationship, give or take once anually, halved. The movement and your smell of smoke,

a shared occassion in a dull and warm-lighted street.

© 2011 What happened to simple old me?

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...	. wow ... . "a vacant relationship" is a very telling phrase ... Posted 13 Years Ago . wow ... . "a vacant relationship" is a very telling phrase ... Rating /100

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Added on September 25, 2011
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What happened to simple old me?

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'Death was just a simple glance across a dim lit room And those eyes did it Those three words did it Those three words killed him And I surrender to it all Between you and me, I surrender to you .. more..