You're delicious
In the worst way
You are my danger
My tragedy
My alibi
You’re everything they hate
And everything I crave
You’re the culture
I will never meet
You are what’s different
The change
My stability
You see what I cannot
And still you see me
You’re a joke
In the most serious sense
You are my laugh
My humor
My sorrow
Be my desert before dinner
And save your best for me at last
You’re not here
And I miss you
You have adventure
New life
No me
It will be the death of me
And it’s driving you further away from home
Wednesday, May 5, 2010
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