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awake
in bed
thinking about you
but looking at a picture
of the girl i was with before you

i see her & i at a dance
posing for over-priced pictures
when i try to remember it vividly
i can’t
can’t remember even being there
all i have is this 3” x 4” pic
to prove it ever happened

when i lost that girl
i fell so far
& felt so goddamn hurt
this was fall 2001
now it’s spring 2004
& i look at her
& feel nothing

i don’t remember what her hair smelled like
i can’t remember the feel of her kiss
all i know is that i don’t know
anything about what it used to be like

so i’m up with you in my head
wondering if in three years
i’ll look at a picture of you
& feel nothing

as i lie here in bed
i am wishing for the pain to stop
i’d give so much for it to go away
although, truthfully
i’d rather wish for you
lying here beside me
the scent of your hair in my nostrils
& the feel of your kiss
on my lips




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On Monday August 23rd, 2004, Bast (895) writes:
this is beautiful. love can be transient sometimes, and it's frightenign to think what matters so much now may just be a fading photograph in the future.


On Thursday July 1st, 2004, An Expired Member (6) writes:
This piece strung a familiar chord within me... I have often had these thoughts, and when you are in love they are very scary indeed. I love you how you wrote it. C-ya. ~ Asheai


On Friday May 14th, 2004, Twilight (2084) writes:
this was so utterly beautiful i cant stand to look it over again. so truthful. most people try not to think about the consequences that may come later. they run from them and let the tregedy unfold when the time comes for


On Friday May 14th, 2004, Twilight (2084) writes:
the feelings to fade...and someone gets hurt...honesty is such sweet sorrow.



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