cracks in the floors (look up)
unfinished songs and fleeting thoughts
Friday, April 5, 2013
i could lock
my Self
in a room
have the choice
do anything
perhaps think
of you perhaps think of you
oh just to see you
oh just to be with you
is this longing?
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