[ mon cauchemar ]

Dec 09, 2008 22:54

she still checks her email in vain idealism.
she still checks the playlists everytime they come on.
she still checks the friends icons whenever is there.
she'll never be quite over it.
fool. little, lost fool.

hush little baby, don't say a word,
mama's gonna buy you a looking glass
and if that looking glass gets broke....

shattered remains. she slices her pale flesh on them everyday.
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