...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, February 25, 2009
Snow is melting slippery walks I'm good But scared of falling if I do I'll pretend it's for you
if I do
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