Tempus Fugit

Thursday, September 9, 2010

I FELL


This one is for a friend.
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Flames I enjoyed before
Makes me hard to breathe now.
Smoke confuses the eyes
But not the beating of the heart.
I tried to douse the flames,
They burned me instead.
Friends, I wanted us to be
But I fell for you quick.
And it's all we are going to be.
For every time you see me,
You see a guy.
Because we are both.

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*Picture from istockphoto

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