i kissed a girl with a broken jaw that her father gave to her

Nov 27, 2003 17:27

These are somethings... that you're not old enough to understand just yet.

A movie you saw once that showed you what a father could be like...
or what love could be like. This was a kind woman... an indivisual... more than your equal.
You barely knew her in real life, but in your Lucid Dream... she was your savior.

The morning after the nightclub, you wake up on the street... hung over alone.
You got up, walked away.
You never saw Sofia again.

You shut yourself away for months.
You were alone.
You couldn't stand the pain anymore, the headaches.
You could barely function.
I found you on the Internet.
I signed a contact with you, and then --

I remember.
Somebody died.
It was me.

god bless my friends and family....cure what ales them..make the ill well....make the poor richer...make the hungry satisfied...and give the cursed something to live for...watch over us...show me the path you wish for me to take...thank you for the blessing and priviledges i have recieved...and if you have time bring her closer to me...give me a sign...in the name of the father and the son and the holy spirit....amen
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