...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...
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Shadow fades over Snow White and Peter Pan lost his Kite The sound of a broken string and the old floor tried to sing Flickering thoughts covers my bed and you dance like rays in my head
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