Verbs

May 19, 2008 02:00

Dying; because with him I have no sense of time
Existing; because all he does makes me smile
Sleeping; because he's never really off my mind
Laughing; because everything he gives makes me go that extra mile
Spinning; because he's there to catch my broken sighs
Loving; because he's the only feeling that makes me cry
Falling; because he's the kind of ( Read more... )

him, poetry, vent, it's supposed to burn your eyes

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emopopsicle May 22 2008, 05:05:32 UTC
thank you! =]

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