emptier

oh, you sank my heart like so much buried treasure your mind is pirate pit where lovers go to fade from view: loss envelopes anyone who loves you, clings to you (this is important) and i'm coming to find out coming to know that getting past is getting by and i am only getting through making one day turn to another (i can't discern sometimes between sunsets and sunrises) you are only making less and less sense...

2004-06-21 | 8:06 p.m.
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