Sunday, May 16, 2010

Wound

I heard time is to heal everything

I searched for it for weeks
I finally scored it from a drug store online
I got myself two bottles
Three, four pops a day
And found myself addicted
One night I even thought I might overdose on it

Fool me
Mere palliative
The wound had only gotten rawer
I read the label
Its main ingredient was Saudades