Friday, March 6, 2009
I'd say...
This sad saga will never end.
I was catching stars on my way to you.
I need you. And not really.
I am not dramatazing. Just want to hold your hand.
CAN you calm me down?
...
My knees. Your arms. More shots. And something important in between.
...
Nevermind - Just pass me that bloody drink, will you?
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