Tuesday, March 16, 2010

tactile

i want
you
to
need you
to
feel

something deep
peeking out from
behind the shadow
of your cerise colored
heart

when i tell you
i'm leaving
beg me to stay

even though
you know i must go
i'll know

you
feel

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