Wednesday, September 18, 2013

nostalgia

I'd like to remember
the broken glass
Looking back fondly
on slamming doors

Isn't it funny
the time we spent learning,
memorizing the details
of our Skin,

Our Sins,
our day-to-day life
just to let it all go,
let it flow out our minds

Like the rush of blood
that follows the thrust
of a knife.

left

i'd love to leave you frozen
i'd love to leave you there
i'd love to leave you forgotten
i'd love to leave you there.

i'd love to leave you alone,
but my mind keeps you close
i'd love to let you go
but i need your summer smoke,
i need your falling snow.