Monday, August 10, 2009

Break, Breaking, Broken.

I had the patience
I was always persistent
but you had strength
in your resilience.

Now when you cross my mind
I grit my teeth
wait for the feeling to pass
and remember how to breathe.

There never was a facade
to what we built, you and I
there's nothing left to support
the silence after "goodbye."

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