Tuesday, April 03, 2007
we'd stand on the promenade out in the rain.
let us be the present tense.
even if it's just for one second.
you've cut off your end of the leash
and the remaining bits are still around my neck.
you were the best thing that ever happened to me. i've tried to let go. maybe tried too hard. it's absurd, really. but i know it'll never happen.
i'll be your tormented soul; under your spell
forever.
she waxed lyrical - 6:04 PM
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