Jan 11, 2005 23:21
Every morning i wake up,
And you are there,
Your blue eyes wince as i let the light in the blinds,
You look at me annoyed,
You show me your back as i rustle the blankets,
I crawl out of bed leaving you behind,
Knowing i will see you,
Tomorrow morning.
PS: My cat doesnt have a name. Red wire, green wire.....make the connection.
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your poetry really speaks to my bleeding, dying heart, thank you!
i finally feel like i can start breathing again. up until i remember that i want to quietly suffocate inside.
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Spectacular. Makes me want to shit on my own face
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