Friday, August 7, 2009

In The Night

Love is a dream
And I am awake
In the night

Cigarette
After cigarette
And empty pages
With lines
That go
Nowhere

Lost again
And again
But is finding
Worth it?
Are you?
Lying there
Asleep

Questions
And answers
Amount
To about
The same
Nothing
When you’re alone
In the night

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