Empty
Snoring in class-
I dream of you
Our talks
your touch
your warm embrace
Your kiss so sweet
your eyes so strong
Sentimentality is an
oozing sore
Lethargy steals my bones
I thought I belonged
I dream
I miss you
I cry
I doodle -
a heart around our names
A name that will never
be mine
Clenched teeth
sweaty palms
the ache of frustration . . .

This is gibberish.

I lost you, even when
I
never
had
you.

06/11/2002

Posted on 06/11/2002
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