Mirror

April 30, 2009
By Anonymous

With the first exhale came glass
Contrasting with the silken sheets and the hands so safely in mine.
Every second was counted,
Every move memorized.
Love was never enough of a reason to hold your breath.
With the first inhale it cracked,
With the first exhale came glass.


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on Jul. 5 2009 at 8:25 pm
xXxFallingTearsxXx GOLD, Cottonwood, Idaho
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wow, amazing!! I love this one. great job!!


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