Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Fading.

Please tell me I'm not lost.


 Don't look to hard, I'm not really here.


I remember those days so vividly.


If only you and I were us.


You tread on the edge of my consciousness.


Was I ever truly here?


What have I become?
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