One too many times
I see your eyes in light
and it only comforts loneliness
This, like many times
I can't deny, you're right
and I just feel the loveliness
I've left this behind before
and remorse stains my teeth
Caught in what awaits above
that I forgot what I left beneath
In partial
It's your pretty-ness
Our ignorance was wondrous
How it felt
was innocent
an alarm
chocked up to
and set to bad timing
In between every line
was a raging love
we blamed on selfishness
Leaking the love's brine
to thoughts I was thinking of
felt like righteousness
The stealth we used
the thrill we abused
the lines we fused
What was left to lose...
I could never match the feel
of what could only be surreal
In partial
It's your PrettyNess
The Ignorance was wondrous
It was always
innocent.
and I can't help but miss...
a feeling such as this
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
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