Dec 25, 2004 02:15
i miss the rain
and the tabs on my skirts
walking in the dark
chills on my arm
a sharp diffusion of light
i long for things the way they were
the way i miss them
the way i left them
in tact in my mind
beings fallen
finger bleeding
relatives gone
asleep in a puddle under you
i wait for the time
when you bring me back to normal
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i love you too
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