You want to be here
Friday, 21 December 2012 at December 21, 2012
I am fucked up.
We know each other.
We know we like each other.
We were confusing each other.
You always wanted to see me,
talk over the coffee...
You have no idea how much I hated it,
the time we left each other, not on our feet...
It seems easy on the outside,
it hurts like steel rods piercing my heart
It is difficult in the inside,
I try to keep everything together from falling apart...
It has fallen apart, tumble, topple, collapse,
been talking on pot, your sonnull,
I try to peek at the brighter side...
However the weather is uncertain,
I truly miss us.
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