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We meet people and fall in love
and when we part
they leave marks
for us to remember them by.
Our lovers sculp us
they
define
us
Like a pinball we slam into them
or worse
for better
and rebound in
propelled by their contact.
different directions
And after the parting
we might be scared
but never
or more...
fragile
or angry
or guilty
or needy
but stronger
never
unchanged.
Our lovers linger inside us
like
ghosts
haunting the corridors and derserted rooms
sometimes whispering
sometimes screaming
invisible
but always there.
rockrgurl13 added this comment 2009-02-22 00:05:12-06:00
this is amazing!
rockrgurl13 added this comment 2009-02-22 00:05:12-06:00
this is amazing!