Friday, August 1, 2008

The Sentence

THE SENTENCE
By Adrianna Delgado

The reality is I missed you when we were still together,Because our forever was fiction we were trying to writeBut couldn't find the lines.

We plagiarized ourselves and our peersSaying everything we knew we wanted to hear.Playing tear for tear against the truth of our fears.
The truth that we were both alone in every together we tried to create.

I equate your beauty with the shallowness I hate,
Inside myself it formed the love I thought I felt.
I sit here kicking myself for the kisses I tried to mean but only faked.
I can't let go, but it's the dream I can't shake.

That's the problem with dreaming while you're still awake, Never facing the day that awaits;
I create, I create...I create what's not real because what's not real always feels safe.
If I'm the villain and you're the victim or if I'm the victim and you're the villain
We both still behaved like children...Children who needed a best friend they could touch and fuck
And survive the loneliness if they had any luck.
I can't hate you for wanting what I wanted,
And leaving when you realized our hearts were haunted...Haunted by illusions of love fed to us like love is the only nutrient
That can sustain our stained souls as they pour tears as the sky pours rain.

I want you to be sorry as I am sorryBecause our lie to each other as we lied with each otherWas far from a menial crimeAnd my heart is still locked away, doing the time.


©Adrianna Delgado (July 2008)

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