Cliff-diving

September 11, 2012 § Leave a comment

I am too close to cliff-diving,

You don’t even know.

 

I drive coast to coast on rainy nights

with only tears as companions and

listen to your truths and lies reverberating in my head.

 

Did you ever love me?

 

You left me in a ditch to bleed myself dry.

I called out your name but you never came.

I never gave up on you.

I never give up on you.

 

I’m cliff-diving to crashing waves,

Washing up on desolate beaches,

Dying from the lack of you

 

and

 

You don’t even know.

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