everything ends up too repetitive after a while, you know?
you're here but i'm not. not really. my apologies.
Tuesday, April 26, 2011
susurration
i never said yes, i just didn't say anything at all. you didn't ask and i pulled down my sleeve in what i would call a surreptitious gesture. silence speaks for us and that's all that's in my head just now. don't interrupt. it's hot out already, it's still morning, the smoke stalls in a cloud around my face. blocking the sun, i guess. i feel poisoned.
everything ends up too repetitive after a while, you know?
you're here but i'm not. not really. my apologies.
everything ends up too repetitive after a while, you know?
you're here but i'm not. not really. my apologies.
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i know.
that's it, that's all, just that,
i know.
well, if you go, tell me where. can i take the promise and lock it in the secret compartment of my music box?
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