Thursday, June 07, 2007

I laugh at you

keep Pointing that finger dear

call me whatever you want

because you

You were a poison that tasted of rapture.

Every breath we shared surged through me

like icicles and lighting

and left in your shadows

I found the best parts of myself

hidden in a coma.

Looking back I laugh at you

when i realize how stupid you looked

holding that hand and trying to find a flaw,

but if it makes you feel better

invent all of them you need.

I don't need to say a word

because you have said them all yourself.

You always commented that "once a cheater.

always a cheater."

I have to ask you

have you said those words since?

and if you have, did they slit your throat on the way out?

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