Feb 22, 2005 03:30
Throw me a bone
Give me a clue
I have no idea
What to do with you
To feign lacking
In kisses
Or dreams I cannot speak
To retreat the poetry
You brought out
It is not as if
I was looking to love
Or that I forced myself
To this
Simply
It happened
And it scares
The living fuck
Out of me
I am falling and
I am afraid
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It is not as if
I was looking to love
Or that I forced myself
To this
Simply
It happened
And it scares
The living fuck
Out of me
*wry smile*
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