Friday, February 20, 2009

Experience


lets say forget it together


you don't talk to me
I don't bother

I was there the whole time
and I faded on purpose

is it wrong that all of the times we shared fixed themselves to bad ideas
why couldn't we just be

this question chased me like a swarm of bees
I noticed you shaking hands with bad habits
never clean


my desire for you went missing
our careless plans

wasn't what I wanted
experience is what was left over
you can borrow my helmet
I don't need it

-B

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