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By lilla Date: 2003 Apr 05 Comment on this Work [[2003.04.05.21.37.15460]] |
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Rituals. A burning pink candle on my most adored butterfly My favorite wine glass and Chardonnay A few sticks of Capri John Mayer, Drops of Jupiter, Serendipity I'm sorry, I think, and say stupid things God, how it hurts so bad it makes me want to cry. SMS unsent, unanswered Nagging thoughts of you Reflection of your likeness Drowning in my filthy mind Forgive me God I crave for more. The sound of your name The vision of your smile Your stare is killing me Making my blood rush God, please if he could just let me hold his hand. Of what used to be Of what could have been One that never was Ob, baby I miss you much. Its worst on Fridays. At night when it rains. |