Wednesday, June 30, 2010

el, camino, el el, camino

We sat on your special curb together
talked boys
laughed at those "mullett" El Caminos
marveled at your tats
shook our heads with tears at the idea of losing
your son
and you bought me a donut
went all the way back to the store
for my sugar fix
(you enabler you)
and tonight was your worst
so even though you are
shattered like glass
I wasnt afraid to hold your hand
in prayer.
I know (S)he won't let me get cut
when I tell you--

I really love you.

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