From my best to my worst, let my mind take us both on a journey through what it ventures to create.
Monday, April 25, 2011
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There are no words to describe
How you have sucked me dry,
Like the rain that glides off a windshield.
Unyielding,
I claw at your skin
In vain.
Trying to weld your heart
To mine.
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