an attempt to tip the scales

losing what i love in a mess of details

Sunday, October 24, 2004

42 Days

by: Surreal as Sunlight

I was left to bare that cold all by myself
Loathed the solitary time at first
Then broke your trust
Did something you wouldn’t have approved of
Grew in a way you didn’t think possible
When you returned I was unrecognizable
The cold was apparent in my face
But you could not see my insides
That have frozen for good

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