January 98
Where did it all go my sunshine boy when dancing in Spain laughing in waves loving in sand was enough for us? Empty places in my heart still cry for any scrap of your ambiguous love you might dole out ~~ A ladleful to each ~~ Choking on memories dust of decay I am no more ~~ Dead to trust I have nothing left for you took all left me tottering uneven, empty ~~ Only a rememberance of love ~~
~~ Tara Tambollio
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