You like lying on my floor;
you like lying
with every breath.
Like it’s the carbon dioxide
to your oxygen.
And oxygen is what I’ve lacked
since the kiss we shared.
But you don’t know how to share completely.
Feelings, secrets, and nights
are cemented and imprisoned
in your memories.
I will forever remember you.
You, as you lye on my floor lying.
by: me.
8/10/11
