17 February 2012

Tasting Memories


Shadows of what we were- when we were-
Even now cloud what I am what I do
As I step away from you-and-I-as-one;
The equation that has been my reality
Since we were formed from dust together.
And even though ashes are all that’s left
Of the fire that once burned between us,
I still think about us,
I still think about you;
About you in my arms
About the rain in your hair
About the tears in my eyes
About what we used to be together,
Tasting memories that are sweeter than the truth.

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