Tuesday, June 2, 2009

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I will never be, I will never be tall. Tied up, not a miracle in days. Have you felt like this before?

I'm writing you to catch you up on places I've been. Slowly the pen touches paper, in the guidance of the words that you write.

I took the train back, back to where I came from. Note to self, we're running on empty. I was always late, you never afraid that we could be falling. I've got the lights turned off, the door is locked, the bedroom tv's on. Red wine and sleeping pills, help me get back to your arms. There's something about the way you looked at me, let me think for a moment that you and I were meant to be. Love took me by the hand, love took me by surprise. Forget the notion that our emotions can be swept away.

I tried to do handstands for you, I tried to do headstands for you, every time I fell on you. So I'll cross my heart and hope to die, before I have the chance to lie to you my dear who I wish no harm but I know in the end this will turn out wrong. I want to live life and never be cruel. Where do you go, with your broken heart in tow? Did you forget that I was even alive?

Don't think too hard if you think it hurts that bad. I hate to see you cry, lying there in that position. Bright just like the stars above me...

Hold it, I'm about to drop off, let me tell you my last thought.

Today was a pretty day, no disappointments, no expectations on your whereabouts.

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