that night i spent listening to gabriel's music has taken some sort of toll on me.i wrote a poem,something i haven't felt like doing in ages.
Jaded.
I ran out of daydreams to put you in
the more real you become to me
the more my memory of you fades away
your name no longer in the wind
i take you out of my pocket
and without unfolding you
throw you away
i will,i will,i will,
forget you one day.
i'm sorry,you.
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
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