Sunday, February 19, 2012

Drug

Thoughts befuddled
All muddled up.
Empty and full at the same time.
Colors.
Bright colors,
And darkness.
Blinding, black darkness.
Shivering. Like mad.
Cold to the bone.
Lost.
At a loss.
Where are you? Where are you?
Can you not see?
Can you not see what you are to me?

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