Friday, April 1, 2011

209/365 [6/30]

I miss your simple sentences.
The way you can undo 10 months worth of sin
in a line.

When I miss even the negative parts of you,
it is really hard to want to stay away from you.

So in the back of my mind
where no one can see me.
I twiddle my thumbs waiting for the moment I will run back to you.
I hate this feeling of inevitability.

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