Sunday, March 28, 2010

53

I was alone when I laid down
in the middle of my bedroom floor
and all I did was close my eyes
when I felt the creak of the wood behind me
your hand on my arm.
The next day you wouldn't remember
how I am
when no one knows that I'm awake
or the shadow the lamp makes on my back
when I'm where I shouldn't be
so I tried to fall asleep
before I had to feel you leave.

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