the stars, the sea, and sleep.

Saturday, February 4, 2012

Day 24: Ebb and Flow

An ounce of liquor spilled on the black keys.
It soaked through sick veins
But you spent all day in bed,
And we watched our remaining life
Through a oneway mirror.
Will you remember me in oh one two?
Will you think that I was thinking of you?

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