falling far from the tree...
The foreshadows, afterthoughts and general ramblings of a passive-aggressive womanchild
Saturday, June 6, 2009
Ode to a lost one...
I only cried once for you today.
I felt a ghost of a kiss
and opened my eyes
half expecting you to be there.
Will you be the same
when we meet again?
Or just a faint resemblance
of someone I use to know.
-asabi
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