Monday, February 23, 2009

the white t-shirt

i saw it,
i saw you when you hug her

i was hurt
i was choked

you must have loved her
your smile widens like that of a wallet

open for acceptance with an open arms
without hesitation

you must have loved her
it shows, i was mute seeing you both

in the heavens like no one's with you
in that minute i'd love to disappear

and be blown by the wind
i'm that poor white t-shirt you wear

i know you never care...

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