Saturday, July 30, 2011

Pure Moment.

I'm in this new place
And it doesn't smell like cigarettes
Or spilled vodka
Or coffee
Or you.
It doesn't even feel like you;
I'm not sure if this is good or not,
But I'll surely find out
Sometime within the next
12 months.

I still miss you,
This I do know.

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