[rough draft]
you'd become forgotten
nothing more
than spiral bound yesterdays
withered in weathered cardboard
i loved you once
dismissed inappropriate
and greyhounded
thousands of miles
and lifetimes away
like cancer you return
marring the make-believe
i believed you to be
attacking the celluloid seams
that held you high
a marble fauned beauty
faded to grey
on a pedestal crumbled to dust
in the glory of
the page burning flames
your reality never nears
the better off dead
of my memoriam
Dude, even your rough drafts are amazing.
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ReplyDeletebittersweet, beautiful...
LOVE it.
lots.
xo
I wish my final copies were as good as your rough drafts! Anything to do with the person you recently reconnected with? If too personal, no problem.
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