Sunday, September 24, 2006
here is nothing that means absolutely everything
i came home to a clean room
and discovered the secret to you
as i was tangled in the covers and pillows
that i sometimes wish i could suffocate you with
to turn your face blue
until you do me like you should
i used to get angry all the time
but i realized u weren't the best i could have
its getting better all the time
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