Sunday, July 3, 2011

You are not the sun.

head in my palms on the back porch
buzzing bugs, disconnected phone calls, all too brief.
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Anonymous said...

I miss you every day. I hate you but I love you. You've ruined me forever.

September 6, 2011 at 2:06 AM

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