Sunday, May 2, 2010

Can't Find My Way Home by Mig

dresses

all this (searching) for

an answer, he forgot
who

he was talking to (and)
as i placed

the highest bricks on

tallest towers, i

thought to myself (i wonder)
who he
thinks i am.

it fell down,
alone,

sometime (after we left) but
you

know, it doesn't
diminish

anything

i thought you were...
he knew it

wasn't me,

all along...

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