Break Number Two

April 19, 2012
You bum!
I still melt in tears when you say my name,
I haven't gotten over you - you are too tall,
When your eyes are cold and afraid, my heart
Drops out of my breast and forms a heavy puddle on the sidewalk.
You fool!
You thought that I wouldn't be okay?
You worried about the bad timing of things?
"No bueno" you said as my eyes filled with glaciers,
Of course I'll be okay - when I die and go to heaven

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