As Far As It Gets

We Went.



these guys are exceptional musicians, yes.

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I've held the door open. wounded, I fought to keep it unshut. for you.

I didn't need you. I wanted you.

You can save the charity for the three-leg dog or your other friends - I deserve more.


I leave gracefully. I promise.

Confinement:

I am alive.

the rest is luxury.

By any chance...

Do you drive???

..cuz I think I deserve to smile
:)


;p

This is another poem

something you'd write in the end of the night.
something you would want to hear in the morning. or a late afternoon.
=)

And the story goes:

...well... that's what I thought.

And damn right - that's what I said.

Linger

I don't feel desperate, just incomplete.