Monday, June 9, 2008

gloomy days/bathtub nights

you could tell
by the way
i slipped

into your arms
you held me
so tight

and warmed
bones from all
this agony

that has
puddled up

oh, i
am tired

and i
am spent

i could tell
by the way
you left

down the drain
without my

oh, i
am clean

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