Friday, February 5, 2010

I hate when people say "no regrets"

Good feelings
are a dime
a dozen.

If I catch
your drift,

no promises!
We take
what we can get.

The next time
I chew my skin,

I remember.

You make love,
but you can’t
say
it.

No promises,
but the thing is

I never take
what I
can’t
give.

You laugh condensation,
brain freeze in
my glass head.

I use my finger to draw:
no regrets

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