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2006_11_23 You say you're stuck I'm glue You're honey I've dried out and you're melting but you can't dissolve into the spaces that we left together in between that which was almost forever but almost is never enough and this which is nothing now and I am now knowing nothing other than how hard things can be. damn it's hard, I know. difficult like falling difficult like breathing under water difficult when we both understand that trying to make things better will only make things hurt. we struggle to stay up but that only makes thing worse I rub the wound to keep the blood flowing and you scream because you fell and I broke my ribs and can't continue being afraid to lose something that I never could swallow perfectly. But damn, you taste so good. And the taste of you lingers. entries contact |
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