Monday, April 19, 2010

slip through.

i cant
for the life of me
remember.

where we were
what we said
how i left.

after all the years
of remembering
e-v-e-r-y-t-h-i-n-g.

i have nothing.
i come up short.
not even a faint
reminder

i remember
the long drives
what you ate
the smell
of your car.

i remember
how we met
the summer
we slept
on the couch
everyday.

how
did
you
slip
through?

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