Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Share My Bed


It’s one more night alone.
If you think you got time to spare,
I wish you would,
Lay beside me I wish you would.
Breathe in my memories,
Drink my tears.
Wash away the dirt that is my name.
When you share my bed,
You share my shame.


Copyright 2008 Salvador Cordova


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