Thursday, November 5, 2009

(untitled)

now i see why
you play dead when i'm around
a smirk on your face
the lights down

now i see why
you play the mannequin when i'm inside
old saliva on your lips
candles on

now i see why
i left you
there
but know i see why
you kept me hidden
closet locked

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