Friday, April 25, 2014

No One Knows Me Like You Do

 I was appropriate for your death bed
 but disposable with the opportunity of living life instead
 I held out my hand
 you left me hanging there for four years
 and subsequent to confirming all of my fears
 I retract when those draw close
 who do not know
 and I am now not sure what to do 
 because no one knows
 no one knows but you

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