Saturday, April 11, 2009

Crushed

Crushed
A million sharp pieces
Lay before me
This is the tribute
To all those minutes
Weekends, kisses
Spent surmounting
To the end that
Was easily predicted
Long before
We could achieve
In anything

Vaguely I remember
The first time you
Smiled at me
Reaching deep
Into the depths
Of the past I tried
In vain to forget
But you thrusted
It in front of me
Determined to
Make me pay
Then leaving me
Crushed

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