there is nothing lonelier by Carissa Deweythe stagnant air
hangs heavy over my
closed eyes
as I beg myself
to fall asleep-
that man
hes got my thoughts-
that man
and his pleasures
I recite things he has said
and the tart feeling
drills deeper
I cant understand
my attraction
For this man
05/05/2008 Posted on 05/22/2008 Copyright © 2024 Carissa Dewey
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