Saturday, March 04, 2006

you could let it go


you could hold me; because you want to, no one else will and because i'll die if you don't.

or you could let me shiver until i am cold enough to be happy with everything freezing. i miss her. i miss trusting in someone, i miss what i never had, why did you wake me up to let me know it was all about to blow?, fuck you fuck.

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