Sunday, June 17, 2007
sometimes, I forget
sometimes i forget you existand my world is just hangingover some blacknesslike a cloud ready to explode with rain.then, when i least expect ityou return, and pull the globe into the abyssand me along with itno matter what i dono matter what i sayyou keep coming backand i can't get you off my backand sometimes, when i'm happyi forget you exist
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