the kind of dream you don't want to wake up from2009-02-17 | 10:25 p.m.
i try not to stare but his eyes draw me there and i'm pacing my breath while he watches me swear- cause they asked for a clue for the one i would choose and i coily reply "the one who makes the first move". did i glance when i rose? so solemn and slow? and i walk past the bar into the only shadows. gripping the hall for dear life i chase my air and my heart rushes i feel his breath before i see his face blood rises insatiable to be satified |
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