(instapoem)
i don't know when i wrote this...but, it was one of those things where your word choice is limited to, like, 30 words...so...here it is.

a memory of you
the fire that i have
as the smoke is drifting
i lose you

the orchid in the rubble
piles of memory crush me
trying always for you
i lose you

i like you
you change me
you ruin me
you lose me