first things first
(first) thing to do:
get rid
of all the clothes
(that)
remind me of you.
difficult,
because
that's like
trying to breathe
(without)
reminding yourself
of
the air...
i see you.
(in
everything).
guess
i'll walk around naked,
forever...
maybe hope
no one
will notice
the sad (and lonely)
look up
(on my face)...
Sunday, June 13, 2010
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