Tuesday, May 5, 2009

of distraught; with bass score from tire swing from that juno movie

as he grinned and chuckled in deliberate sneer
she did a weak smile and cried a silent tear
.
as he wrapped his things and walked away
she thought oh well maybe another day
.
as he slept and snored on his bed
she lay awake by her phone instead
.
as he clicked-clacked the keys on the keyboard
she sat there helpless as her loathing soared
.
and as he spun tales of deep and dark with much ado
our little heroine in the corner let go of an illusion or two

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