Fake

by Vanessa   Nov 5, 2008


Warm nights and forever cold, lonely mornings.
What seemed to work
is now broken sprawled across the floor.
Well at least we will remember this forever;
we will.
Close your eyes and dream this cold away,
forget the friends who all seemed so promising.
What seemed so close at the time
is now farther then ever,
I can no longer see it.

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