Sep 29, 2010 00:01
One day you'll come. I still see you сigaretts on the refrigerator, I still have you lighter over there..
One day you'll come and we'll drink green tea with lemon or maybe even vodka with juce and talk about our past. We'll listen to Plastic Tree or maybe something else and play assotiations... And then we'll go to bed, we'll go without any confusion, you'll put on my t-short. And in the morning I'll see you sleeping with your colored hair on the pillow.
One day you'll come.
One day... as if nothing had happened to us as if you still do not know. As if I'm not insane about you.
One day 't will be.
One day...
love,
pain,
inner