Monday, December 10, 2012

Bleed into my existence.
Intoxicate my presence.
Heal me all over.
To run away again

It's a silent night. He 's far away. I've forgotten what it was like before him. He's still unaware of everything.

So where do I go with all these whirlpool of thoughts? My humongous ego won't let me open up in front of him. Obviously

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