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[quicksand_]

where the light falls and stains the carpet, i am sick and bleeding and lying on the floor. surrounding but not touching, and i think that this is a metaphor for love and distance. i think that this is a metaphor, and this is ten thousand miles. these are six phone calls i couldn't return, and this is why it never works. we are comparing unlike

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[fadedocean]

♥

[quicksand_]

xx

[lovestaria]

<3<3<3.

[quicksand_]

not enough hearts for you.

[kaleid]

you never cease to amaze.

[quicksand_]

and the same can be said for you, as well. x

and maybe, baby, it gets better

[ex_inshore996]

doesnt metaphor just get too close for comfort sometimes?

i think i would like to learn how to post some pictures. and maybe, maybe we could talk, sometime.

x

Re: and maybe, baby, it gets better

[quicksand_]

metaphor and silence. they both grow so profound, so heavy and tangible i want to place my hands around their necks and strangle them.

i'd love to teach you. i'd love to talk to you and learn. sometime. sometime, tell me when. x

[juilletsky]

maybe.