Tuesday, October 12, 2010

If The Sun Comes Up Tomorrow

If tears could be transcribed, I would have written several novels by now.

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I'm sending you all my love
I'm sending you all my love
Because you're no longer here
I'm not saving a drop for me
I'm not taking it back with me
Because I know you will appear.
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Four days.
For days...
Foreplays.

I wrote for my Facebook status today, "I have succeeded in many different arenas, but never is making myself numb."

I have compartmentalized, but I run out of boxes quickly.

"This morning I woke up alone...let her cry...And if the sun comes up tomorrow, let her be."
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