Tonight I dreamt of you
While I still think about you...
It's been almost a year that everything I ever...
The past year has not been the same without you...
God, the fevered children,
narcoleptic kleptomanics...
I was a glass, and broke in a variety of ways.
Blood in broken glass it's severed heart...
My heart feels like it's become a stone that has...
Only to be touched by the fog and gentle rain of...
It was midday
When I showed up at your steps...
By Bhekumuzi Mdakane
I miss her, but she's dead...
I breath in deep; this sour sound
of feet shuffling away...
Barely beating now
Lost in it's uncertainty...
Oh, my love, partially burns like the sun
O'er queries of doubtfulness trust...
1/2 a cup of a broken heart
3 tablespoons of torn apart...
I have stretch marks on my soul.
One for every word they never said...