words.words over words over words over words.
Thoughts that don't makes sense sometimes. Chestfuls of knots, and fingers twisting and untwisting.
Breathe.
To find you, and I do.
And then.
And then,
There is absolutely nothing else in the world that matters anymore.
Absolutely nothing, that could possibly matter
aside from you.
Thursday, December 2nd 2010
10:10pm
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