Monday, March 05, 2007
11:13 PM /
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[ forgotten before remembering everything from those words ]
a few steps
towards you
those brittle shoes
a few steps
away from me
away from my few steps towards you
a hundred steps
a thousand steps
you're out of reach
one step
to make it stop
to hold your hand
perhaps
the last step
to say goodbye
so we don't stop
at these few steps
Getting over both of you,
just so frustrating,
like i'm dying.
like you're watching me dying.
but anyway, happy 16th bornday mrsbarney!I'll be captivated.
