...and
I went to bed
without a thought
of what you never said...
Your life is a ship in a bottle
...and...
I'm trying to shake it...
Trying to move the waves
in your heart,
turning it back
to what you once said...
Monday, July 17, 2006
I feel like an Indian walking around barefoot on all my new washed floors... Niiiice...
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