Tuesday, April 29, 2014

Secrets

So I admit
I fucked it up
I never told you
How I love

Secrets 
Defense
Journals and quotes

I draw a picture
In my mind
It falls apart
In real life

Inhale
Exhale
Mirrors and smoke

I smoke to think
I drink to laugh
I sleep to keep
The peace I have

Evenings 
Dreaming
Pedals and boats

A rarer thing
Than truth is found
In love when measured
Knows no bounds

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