in the fields of elysium
the stars, the sea, and sleep.
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Anniversary
Today I was trying to see how well I have forgotten,
But all I could see was how well you could forget.
I keep taking bites into fruits that have gone rotten,
You are the hollow skin in which I place all my regret.
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