Bleed

by Catty   Nov 3, 2005


Taking fifteen cuts
on a lost location
falling by a chance
silent desecration

I didn't say your name
you couldn't recall mine
the mist turns into haze
nothing 'will be just fine'

I'm unable to conjure
and then it never rains
you have already left
we got identical stains

Losing to indifference
can't imagine when
already out of sight
I will bleed again

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