an attempt to tip the scales

losing what i love in a mess of details

Friday, August 13, 2004

can i use your cup as an ashtray?

by whitehorse

i was driving in my car
without any music playing
and the temperature reminded me
what its like to be alone.

because the car smelled like my life
before you.

and i was soo empty.
my destination was uncertain
but i wound up smelling like smoke
and feeling like ashes

and no matter what wind
threatens to scatter me
you will bring me back together
at your front door

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