Tuesday, October 6, 2009

i'm not saying it was your fault, although you could have done more...oh you're so naive, yet so...

where do i go now? :

several hours or
several months
i couldn't remember.
i couldn't
escape or
breathe.

i counted
fifty seven roads.
i turned
i swerved
i drove,
but all i ever saw
was you.

you
had stolen
the street signs.
they had been
replaced,
but we all
knew
they would never
look the same.

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