Sunday, December 09, 2007
take me by the hand
light snow.
light snow.
and some old music I don't like.
trying to think of a good phrase.
no use.
I can't stand my friends- for no reason.
just old quirks that only bug me today.
no use.
and my crappy computer. old, outdated
only five years old.
feel down.
I don't like the mirror. tired, worn out.
only twenty-two years old.
how do you rescue a day like today?
cold lines.
i draw some words with my hand.
today isn't going to give me life.
I'm not going to find the good phrase today.
light snow.
light light snow.
lets have a good talk, until we're on the same page.
or until we can’t do that anymore.
we only live two houses away.
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