Monthly Archives: July 2009

Body Blow

Even now my heart beats as slow as the steps you took when you left. If you ever turned back, my lungs would inhale your silhouette,  exhaling the  unexplainable feelings you instilled in my throat. My stomach will contract so hard the acid will wash away every word your hurtfull yet wise  lips etched into my brain… My soul, however, will never be the same.

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If only we understood

I watch as tears welled up in her eyes; wishing I could take them back to God so when he made it rain we all could empathize in her sorrow.