Monday, April 2, 2012

skinny love

we are stories without strands

in our sense of belonging
by how we subtract
in all our togetherness

poking holes too deep
too wide

who will love you
who will leave you
with what i've found

who will find 
what's in your mind
who will smile
and unbecome

who will find 
what i've lost
who will find 
and keep forever ago.

we were love yesterday
today we move like the wind

invisible ghosts
pale to the bone
frightened to the core
swallowed by the night

this song is a charm
that does not save the day

it does not save the day.

it rhymes against the will of words

all the love is wasted.

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