Saturday, 21 September 2013

Doyouremember?

Doyouremember
The time we tried to take a picture
And you said
“My makeup isn’t nice”
But why make up,
Something that came from the heavens?
 
Doyouremember
The night we spent
Under the suns of planets
Of darkness
That never seemed so bright before.
Shooting stars
That fell for you
No harder than I did. 

Doyouremember
That day spent
On sands like silk
So rough yet I can only remember smooth.
Grains trailing through the finger gaps
Of hands that held so tightly to mine.
Doyouremember

The night we cried
Heart broken like glass
Seeing through
Cry that pierced that velvet night
Of darkness
That never seemed so dark before.

Tears flowed,
Which I swore only came from me
Cause the very next day,

I saw no stained cheek.
Just a stained ego.

Behind streaks of mascara.

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