Friday, December 25, 2009

1000

"and you cried all night. you've created a stream and it flows forever, that's made of dreams that didn't come true, and i'm sorry, there's nothing more that i can do. when we get together, take apart my fantasy, and we are done, we'll work on you. it's sweet, lie emotionless, staring at the ceiling, back turned up against the wall. my skin is clear and you can see what i'm thinking. i'm thinking hard about all the things i've been dreaming. i've been dreaming about you, and only you."

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