Friday, June 20, 2014

Afterthought

That "when I get drunk, I think of you"...

That, 
Gotta stop myself from telling you I wish I was with you everyday-...you make me happy. 

That..
"I miss you", they are reeming into me...
And all I want is to be safe in your arms...

That, 
"I love you". 

That..
I need you...keep me safe..
Where in the laughter of our love, 
I am no longer afraid...

But I am afraid HERE. 

Black smoke, HERE. 
I need you..where
You..
Are no where to be found. 

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