words.

Oct 12, 2004 14:31

although you hit me hard, i come back...

you are a sleepless enigma. i fight for you. tie colored ribbons around tiny packages, filled with hope. you are a dreamless entity. i cry for you. on sunless patios words fill my throat and are lost in one swallow. you are a loveless ghost. i beg for you. whispers in the kitchen are all i know. of you.
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