Tuesday, August 16, 2011

It started with a craving pool so deep
I drowned in it, there was nothing to see
And yet I searched, I searched for me
Reached out to grab what was empty

I should have stopped at the danger sign
He had warned me beforehand
I should have stopped when he had tried to stop me
And we wouldn’t have been so empty

He blew some air into my lungs
He had tried to resuscitate me
He reached out and grabbed my heart
But life had left me empty

I watched him weep beside me
I should have wiped his tears dry
But all that was left of me and him
was empty, all empty…

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