...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...
Thursday, March 01, 2007
I'll stop staring at the wall I'll rise and I will go with a black hole in my soul I'll clear my heart in bosphorus
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