05 June 2009

Disposable

Counterfeit affection
Love’s imitation
You knew this would happen again

Hidden intentions
Manipulated emotions
You knew this would happen again

Your purpose is complete
A disposable camera full of memories
Neglected and easily discarded
Used and joyfully denied

It was meant for eternity
Not an artificial serenity
Yet you knew this would happen again

Together with supposed indemnity
Impregnated with hope in its entirety
Yet you knew this would happen again

The memories are only real to you
Until you are useful once more

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