I will not pry open the doors that You have shut for my good.
Saturday, January 11, 2014
Thursday, January 9, 2014
11:11
We were, a once upon a time;
That is, a much dreaded text delete.
Those were the heart hammering warmth that calms;
Those were the ridiculous words that comforts.
You remain at the back of my head.
Yet your name stings the bites.
Still vivid.
That once upon a time..
You are indeed one of a kind.
That is, a much dreaded text delete.
Those were the heart hammering warmth that calms;
Those were the ridiculous words that comforts.
You remain at the back of my head.
Yet your name stings the bites.
Still vivid.
That once upon a time..
You are indeed one of a kind.
Saturday, January 4, 2014
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