connect.

2006-03-18 6:30 p.m.

i swear that this time i am really trying, that i am tying up my insides just over waiting, come back and accept me

if it;s beauty, it's for you. if it's tyrrany, it's for you, if it's tuesday morning for the rest of the week, if i'm sitting on the edgeo fthe couch and questioning, if you're shooting through me everytime i try to leave and then leaving

what can i do?


connect, connect, connect back to me please. put your arms back around me, adn quit overanalyzing every word i say.

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