Oct 2009
i picked up a piece
of the page
i tore
off
i set it alight
and watched it combust
not even the seasons
or the tides
between
us
could defy this gravity
or turn us to dust
of the page
i tore
off
i set it alight
and watched it combust
not even the seasons
or the tides
between
us
could defy this gravity
or turn us to dust
