Monday, July 30, 2012


And the feeling of loneliness creeps up
weighing my lashes down,
eyes set on the ground

where I once belonged
and where you once belonged.
Maybe we were made from the same soil
and we were eaten by the same worms.

And in the assembly of bones,
our limbs were interchanged
that's why you're a part of me
and I of you.

And the feeling of loneliness creeped up
and weighed my lashes down.
We were one with the ground.

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