Thursday, November 19, 2009

you are not here

you are not here today
when i dress in my
fine linens. you will not walk
with me and tell me that i am
no longer yours.

she told me of her day and
how he was there for her. she
told me of their walk together
to you.

as a girl i wanted this day to
come so fast. and now all i
want is for it to be over
just as fast because you are not near

you were not there the
day that i was dressed in
fine linens. you did not walk
with me and tell me that i was
no longer yours.

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