I can't tolerate...
The feelings that I feel when I feel.
But don't you know?
Some feelings never seem to let go...
Hallo.
Biting my truant pen, beating myself for spite, 'Fool,' said my Muse to me; 'look in thy heart and write.'
- P Sidney.
You pull at the strings, but they're broken it seems...The dance isn't over for me, my love.
Monday, May 16, 2011
"Is It Serious?" "I'm Afraid It Is."
Because I didn't know what to say. And because I never seem to say anything right. And because I know that anything I want to talk about, you won't. I know this because I was really excited and you shot me down. Maybe we're trying too hard.
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