jilt

Jul 29, 2007 00:39

my sinus is clogged with all of the sunshine we shared.
slowly, i will drown you, once i mourn you like the loss you are.
shrouded with darkness, slightly fingering the contrast 
in the stitching of days sprawled out before me.
hungry. insatiable. yet ample, and supple with doubt.
oh, to sleep with assurance. oh, to find true comraderie.
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