Sunday, February 28, 2010

You're Eyes Are Smeared

the shadows spilled down the tunnel
burried beneath the ocean
a deep dark blue
black, but cold, with dampened color

she walked along the edge
in the middle
she laid on the road

in her dress
she was a mess
but still pretty nonetheless

eyes rimmed with black
chilled with tears
but a smile shattered her image

so she waits.
for a light, for a ride
for a lift into another life

calmly crying
and still smiling.
a beautiful wreck
came from his death.

she lost her lovely hidden heart
for a boy who had his torn apart.

still, quiet, on the pavement.
her chest moved up and down
and the water started dripping

into the tunnel, into her eyes,
onto her skin, and into her mind.
flooded with memories,
her lungs slowed. stopped.

surrounding his heart's pounding.
a trigger went off.

love was the name.
if only she'd known,
maybe the girl wouldn't have felt so alone


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