Wait.
The world seemed to stop, but for a minute.
You said this was over.
I,
did not.
We've been walking in opposite directions for far too long
Our weapons still in our pockets
I heard his voice say, "draw."
Your gun: lead of lies.
Mine: fully loaded of antidotes.
I found your truth today,
Same where I found you the first time,
buried underneath pretension and games.
But today, I win.
Because today I learned
The object being fought
for,
of,
and about,
was
me.
-Noemi Garcia Rigsby
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
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1 comment:
"Duel" rules.
you are a beautiful soul. i wish i could express feelings and concepts the way you do!
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