Thursday, April 18, 2013

April 18th


I can't help but wonder;
if you're thinking about me
thinking about you.

I've been alone far too long,
I think that it's starting
to affect my mind

and everything just
continues to be my fault

but for a while now,
I've given up
on washing the ashes from my mouth,

and while I sit alone,
intent only on reflection

I can't help but wonder;
haven't you grown tired
of wishing on falling stars?

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