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justfabrications) wrote2009-09-07 03:52 pm
justfabrications) wrote2009-09-07 03:52 pm
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-004: jagged edges of a broken beer bottle
it’s just butterflies in your stomach, he says,
and leaves out tragic details of
a love that was never meant to be.
on those days, she stacked her fear on empty Kleenex boxes;
only yesterday, she threw out the batteries of her clock,
the ticktocktick seconds of his absence a reminder of
her fairytale romance, the epitome of
broken promises.
it’s raw and dirty and beautiful, like something out of a movie
only this time the pills aren't placebos.
and leaves out tragic details of
a love that was never meant to be.
on those days, she stacked her fear on empty Kleenex boxes;
only yesterday, she threw out the batteries of her clock,
the ticktocktick seconds of his absence a reminder of
her fairytale romance, the epitome of
broken promises.
it’s raw and dirty and beautiful, like something out of a movie
only this time the pills aren't placebos.