Monday, December 10, 2012

Ophelia

 
I sat down next to you
And held your hand
But yet you did not
Feel me

I smiled at you
Your stare was straight Ahead
As if you never even
Acknowledged me

I came up to you
To kiss your lips
But you slowly turned
And walked away

I saw you kneeling down
And bent to comfort you
Only to see
That I was the one in the ground…

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