Thursday, June 28, 2012

An accidental memory

Fingers pinched the tiny speck off of his shoulder
Tossing it to the ground
Warmth of his heart gleamed out through his smile
And I was won
Something told me he searched and found me
In a sea full of lies
High tides
And widely closed eyes
He cried
Waiting for his heroine to save his entire life
In ruins
Swooning every last pair of legs with a vagina that walked on by
He tired of the days past
He ripped his rearview mirror down and threw it out
Focused clearly through the glass
As cars passed
He relaxed
Knowing his heroine was sitting next to him

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