Wednesday, March 9, 2011

Again.

Oct 23,

Why is it that when I'm getting myself back on track again, you make a grand reappearance?

I have missed you. I did long for you. Your arms to hold me. Your eyes that just see me. YOur lips to make that made and would still make me melt.

I've agreed and opened up the floodgates. You want to see me. You want my attention. I want to only know your motives.

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