Sunday, May 13, 2012

Behind Our Frame.


"Hey there, here I am again."
My face said to the sidewalk.
Before I get a chance to save mental pictures of you,
I fall to fast.
It's something that can always be handled,
why waste the time from then till now?
I could be holding her hand,
oh wait,
I meant thinking of holding her hand.
When really, I'm just a painting in her picture.
This feeling kinda sucks,
then again that doesn't mean her eyes still lose me.

10/29/11
22:45

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