Monday, August 16, 2010

Leaves And Leaving

I wasn't trying to make things simple
I know you don't believe in that-
The way an afternoon becomes an evening
And how we could see it together
Laughing long or in silent ease,
Is what made me stay-

Maybe that was unfashionable
And maybe it was just bad timing-
My karma isn't as flexible
As your convenient theories-
Though in this August heat, I'm liable to believe anything
Except that it was a mistake to love you-

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