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... elipses ... scribbles & scrathcings
from my 'unsent' folder
in my mobile phone
sandwhiched between all the truths
that i feared too greatly
to send to her
are...
thoughts of mine
divine thoughts
or rather simply; scribbles & scratchings...
words that refuse to leave
and weasel their way into my 'unsent' folder
sandwhiched between the lies i finally never told yer
1. "well its true what they say
you don't know what you had
till it's taken away...
she put the fear in me"
2. "the tired faces belonging to the tired souls
the tired faces, grown tiredly old"
3. "there's lines in her face
& in the lines in her face there lie stories
stories in which her past i can trace
... her eyes they devestate"
and for you...
4. "the petals,
of those flowers,
of that tree that blossomed,
that you loved;
oh so very much...
have all fallen to the ground now"
i love...
