Monday, October 17, 2011

dark highways and slanted faces

you are
my heart's
fulfillment
and there is
nothing left to
disagree with

one sole song
lasting me the
last hundred kilometres
it was you
just you
against the dark
unlit highway
it was you
against yellow beams
of travel

your face
and the meaning
of this existence

heavy eyelids
heavy from
exhaustion and
the hours between
now and when
you leave

there's been this night
and one last year
forever etched upon
me
my memory

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