Tuesday, March 13, 2012

day 234

Thunderstorm- thunderstorm
You are bellowing
hoping to shake sense out of lost lovers
 Wake them up in a make believe utopia
 This is how they'll fall in love
Maybe for the first time,
the second,
maybe even the last.

Hopefully the last.

I am silently shouting to keep our ties together

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