a brief stay with the x men

by whitehorse

so i have photographs of us
but that really doesnt do justice
to how mad you make me sometimes

and you have some of my poems
but that really doesnt portray
the times i cursed your name
both under and over my breath

and we both have our own lives
that we gave up the day we met
or a few months after that
when we fell all over each others days

like shadows