Sunday, March 2, 2008

pero me acuerdo de ti (detour revisited)

It was insanity that worked like a dream.

For this, I am hesitant to stop searching
For reasons why we parted.

But I have to,
For I don't want the things left behind by our past
To continuously haunt me.

I have made a mistake
In trying to put it all on to myself.

We have come to a crossroad
And you chose a different path -
A way less intoxicating,
A space where you can frolic freely.

And only now that I understand,
That you, like most of your kind,
Were not meant to be tamed.

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