stuck in a hollow room,
handfuls of pictures of
years, now simple past,
rain still bound, fallen,
the quietness of absence,
the eclipse of
your dissolute smile;
one day,
years ago,
I must have woken up,
and forgotten to stay in love,
or just realized,
I never really was.
Jun 14, 2013
Jun 14, 2013 at 10:17 PM UTC
stuck in a hollow room,
handfuls of pictures of
years, now simple past,
rain still bound, fallen,
the quietness of absence,
the eclipse of
your dissolute smile;
one day,
years ago,
I must have woken up,
and forgotten to stay in love,
or just realized,
I never really was.
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