Monday, March 7, 2011

Red Plaid

Is it just madness?

To distinguish between head and heart
Sometimes I cannot tell.

What I have been ignoring this whole time,
I keep tripping and running back to.

No, it's not a game

You're lips. You're eyes. You.

When will it be for real?

When will it be over.



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