12/11/11

operator.


With every puff of smoke, i try to release you.
But then thunder booms and i'm re-pierced.
Photographs and video footage do us no justice,
But they're all i have left due to your silence.
Certain pills bring you back to me, as if you never left
Time swims by me and i continue to live.
With ashes on my dashboard and the sun on my skin,
I'd walk to you if only you'd answer the door.
Until then, i cruise.

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