Star Ka'at's Ramblings











{October 3, 2013}   If Only

The scent of your cologne
is fear
The sight of your face
is pain

Your stance, motion, posture
tension
Your voice, eyes, hands
anxiety

Would that I could
Wipe your memories
As I fight and bleed
To bury mine

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