Baby Daddy Drama…

March 20, 2009

Cigarettes glowing

Not unlike you and I

Or so I thought (burning)

Your mouth spilling lies and mine

Laughter.

(Or are those tears?)

And I don’t want you around anymore.

Melancholy relief at your photograph

Not being my only reminder.

His small hands and curiosity touch me

Like no one else ever will

And I CAN breath.

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