Friday, September 14, 2007

let's try to remember, these days back in december.

our lives were very different, i was lonely when we first met.

a small upstairs apartment, driving through a darkness to get back home.

before they knew, you were even gone.

you dont have to speak, because i can hear your heartbeat.

fluttering like butterflies, searching for a drink.

you dont have to cover up how you feel when you're in love.

i'll always know im not enough to even make you think.

please, slow down, girl.

we're moving way too fast for their world.

we've gotta make it last.

i miss you so much, a self-inflicted coma.

the days drag on like marathon running on bare feet.

and when i feel stress, lonely and depressed,

i'll picture you in the dress you wore four weeks ago.

please.

screamed ;
9/14/2007 12:26:00 AM

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