Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Withdrawl

I think I’m going through withdrawal
I call
Your name
And you aren’t even around
Maybe I just like the sound
It brings you to mind
When time
Has taken you away
What can I say
I was addicted to
Your smile
Your style
And all the while
I was in denial
Now days are longer than they use to be
And I’m missing a part of me
This must be withdrawal
So I’ll call
Your name
When you aren’t around
So I can hear the sound.


© Ix-Chel Poot

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