if you knew
if you knew how much i wanted to call you tonight there'd be other colors to come. all today i'd been thinking of talking to you and planning on nothing else but then, as plans often go, the wind came and suddenly it didn't seem like such a good idea to call you tonight it seemed like a bad idea. if you knew that i know that it's no one's fault, maybe that'd make sense of it. the color was pulled tight tonight is all and sometimes it happens. i long to hear your voice.
2008-03-30 | 12:03 a.m.
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