A wave of jealousy washed over me
And I in turn drowned you in a wave of anger
Triggered by a betrayal
That happened many years ago
In every perceived slight
I still see its spectre
I grieve that I allowed the denizen of this unquiet grave
To rise up in the desecrated ground of my heart
And cast its malignant chill
Over the warmth I feel for you
Cie
07/30/2006
Sunday, July 30, 2006
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