...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...
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
This one... Because I want to...
& this one... Because my dad used to feed me with Leonard Cohen...
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