3/29/14

All I have left
Of you left in my chest
Is a bruise,
Temperamentality

It's the color of blue
Roses in here
I'm breathing cancer in
On someone else's bed

The sky needs to forget me not
For the breath of the breeze
Again
The light only shines when
I fall to my knees;

As soon as the sky opens
Its petals, I close
Mine