milk and colors
Thursday, June 16, 2011
flicker
If my memories of you
were a light
it would flicker
day and night.
Just weak enough
not to blind,
just strong enough
not to die.
To kill it
I will cease to try
for this light of ours
will flicker
by and by.
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment