over thought thoughts that have no end
and beginnings barely visible in my line of vision
carried memories of you with me in pockets
with holes that leaked pieces of you along the way
swore i'd re-trace my steps and find you
put you back together again
in mind and spirit
and body
procrastinated a little
that little bit turned into a lot
and now i'm digging for one small piece of you
to hide away and save for one more day (at least)
have a little problem with letting go
of things and people and places
i haven't yet been told how to forget
rules that once applied no longer hold it all together
got stuck with the wrong glue
and haven't bothered to find another
Thursday, August 10, 2006
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2 comments:
Hey Milica :) This one grabbed me, love the last two lines, and how the title says something without really saying it. Thanks for posting, I love reading what you come up with. Talk to you soon. :D
hey carly!
(aka master of spoon game - oh that was a fun night)
thanks for the comment!
i think you should get a blog... tempted?
i'll talk to you soon :)
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