

The Day is Goneblack sheets hung over everything. I must be moving. moving back to hell.The Day is Gone
every mirror is covered, draped with black satin. not that it matters. I can see the shard of broken glass
spilling from beneath, I can feel them give way as I walk past. what happened? I don't remember this.
and then I see it. the one mirror I have left to see. gleaming smugly from the darkest corner. jagged. sharp. beautiful.
you have returned to me.
so I'll keep you tucked away until I need you the most, when the day is


is it possible...to fall in love with a memory?is it possible...
can you become so engrossed in the way that things used to be that you forget the here and now? can you forget how things are now in the present, just so you can go back somehow just to kiss your memory?
can a memory hold your hand like the one you have now? can he love you like the one you have now?
think.
i don't think he can. he can try. he probably will try, but in the end he is nothing more than the fabric of space and time thats been pulled over your eyes. when he fa


THe ABC's of Lovelove lAys flat on its Back. maybe Cloud watching, day Dreaming, or in dEFeat. love's Given up. it's Had enough waIting for you.THe ABC's of Love
you left love as it lay next to you. Just got up and walKed away, leaving Love on its own. love waited for you to come back, but Months, the Never ending months took their toll. and in a Queer fufillment of a dReam, you got what you wantes.
love will leave you well enough alone, STaying away Until you're sure, Very sure that this is what you want.
love comes ba
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