Wednesday, September 11, 2013

Bayside (Doubts and Wonders)

I still want that tattoo
a symbol of a shared love
between me and you
with its pulchritudinous colours and elegant lines
it divides the right from the wrong
in my mind
i justify its existence with vacant lies
the sounds they make
are beautiful symphonies
 filling the void you left in me
wrapping me up in warm Discolouration
this tattoo is a lie (so is the cake)
just a remnant of you
sewn into me

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