Valium Nights
©GGH - 2010
So fresh
Crisp
White
The pain recedes
Yet still remains
You said you cared
I said I agreed
To what?
This hurt?
My heart
Your punching bag of therapy
Words unspoken
Beaten into me
Things we've always known
Unleashed
Into the night
The letters forming icicles
In mid air
Between
Us
Razor sharp
Wooden floors
Can
Not
Stop this
But according to you
Who knows?
The look in your eyes
Priceless
As expensive as we both know it
I paid up years ago
Now it's your turn
Dollar signs of friendship
Perhaps fading away
Into this cold winter nights' air
14 degrees
One for each year