Author: San Carpenter PM
Induced by Typicaly Morbid thoughts, rhetorical questions posed from one friend to another.Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst - Words: 108 - Published: 12-05-05 - id: 2063412
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A lapse into what used to be
Could you forgive me if I were to fall again?
It's trite, I know
But I need to know
It isn't planned, but I think "What if…"
And lonely lights
Spark and inspire painful thoughts
What we were
What I know for sure
It's nothing, where we're both concerned
With nothing left by my colder dreams
And it seemed
Like I could never afford to slip again
If I bleed
Could you promise me to stay?
And in nightmares you leave