watched your words pop up before my eyes. no voice behind them.

oh the life altering decisions.

maybe i'll just take off.

i said, if i saw your face i might just die. dying.

i pleaded in the night time, please don't leave me, because these things they were inevitable

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found myself walking away from the beach at the very late hours of the night and crossing the road i stepped onto a patch of snow and ice. what i did not know was that this patch was over a drain-sewer-grate-ish thing.
so i found myself knee deep beneath the street.
ouch.
my leg is turning many shades of color.

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I don't look like that anymore. That picture, taken on bus seat, sophomore year of a sadly not forgotten high school year. How strange I never changed it. I'll put it on the list ( Read more... )

never the right words, but see me smile and you'll know.

the speed of fire, how quickly it can lick and then devour.
Call me fire
and then cover me with water.