Saturday, February 2, 2013

"I Used To Be Good At Analogies"- A Poem

you took my heart and didn't even know it
like when 
i guess i can't find an analogy 
because you are one 

why is all i want to ask, why?
because we both know
only we do

and unsaid words ought to be the most
painful things
worse than drowning, worst is over
now it's just waiting
and dying of hope
that's the worst way to die, i think,
of (hope)

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