...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...
Friday, February 20, 2009
And the night, because it's jealous of your eye color Wrap themselves up in a fake darkness...
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