Friday, January 1, 2016

It Is An Eternal Without

Everything is beneath me,
Without you.
It is all so frail and useless,
Without you.

I do not feel content lying in bed.
I do not feel content out of bed.
I do not feel content without you.

I have a hundred apologies,
But they are not enough,
Without you.

The girl that you loved,
I broked her and hurt her,
And hurt you.

And feel that you love me without demand,
But I know that you’ve loved me by command,
Without her.

Everything is beneath you,
Without her.
It is all so frail and so useless,
Without her.

It is an eternal without.

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