Friday, December 30, 2005

a loss of you, is a gain of me...

than the ambulance comes.
and she says: the signs are all vital.
but you're in critical shape, darling.
i promised to never have a heart again.
so how could it be broken?

and when i flatlined, i realized it wasn't you at all.
i need to realize i am better than this.
than you.

because all by myself, i could be okay.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

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