june 9, 2011


crossing boundaries and dotting my i's with anticipation
somehow you just fell off the face of the earth
but i know my name is like a ghost on your lips.

is this the way goodbye sounds?
we didn't even say it.
forgiving is the easy part, round one,
but the memories play like a cassette tape in my head,
and obviously my word was never good enough for your
desperate ears, but know this-
i still double back everytime i see a silver cavalier.

it's crazy just how many places i can find your blue eyes.


a/n: another one of those days, been having too much of them lately.