It was the other day, we walked
Knowing your heart was elsewhere
I'm sure you often wondered, what I thought
You often ask and your honesty scared me
I often lie, as you know
Especially when I'm mad
It was cold out, the taste of cold
was around like a cloud
It felt like you told me-lies
They would be able to take in
If they were, but they weren't.
Instead it was embraced
Held together-and I smiled.
Monday, October 29, 2007
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