The thing that i love
is not knowing what will
happen.
Because i am here and it is now,
and now is all that matters.
Monday, November 3, 2008
3 Weeks
You have told me this,
after the flower has wilted,
about it’s beautiful
morbid colors.
It has no meaning now,
the show is over and you just bought tickets.
There is nothing to forgive,
it Is your character flaw.
after the flower has wilted,
about it’s beautiful
morbid colors.
It has no meaning now,
the show is over and you just bought tickets.
There is nothing to forgive,
it Is your character flaw.
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