a different kind of apathy

Sunday, July 29, 2007

and i missed you, everywhere i went.

and i wont say a word, to beget indifference.

its always painful, so i resolved not to slip and fall again.

its hard on the knees.

the breeze the rhythmic laps and the night sky

the soft sands whispered a forced forgotten memory

that ran along the rickety bridge.

so if you've decided to turn back to a long lost face,

at least let me know.

i need to forget. but i cant.

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