Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Red

I walked the same way I always do,
And somehow I ran into
Someone that I once knew.

Except it didn't make me smile.
It didn't make conversation.
It was a moment.

And it didn't breathe.

It was a moment.
And I remember the feeling I never want to feel again.

Heartbreak.

Has anyone told you love is a scam?

I drove home and told myself I wanted to die.

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