I AM PART OF ALL THAT I HAVE MET - ALFRED LORD TENNYSON
Tuesday, July 05, 2005
where have you been all my life, she snickers.
sometimes I can't stop staring at you, wondering how I could have hidden you that deep- down in my crusty heart. denying what I've known all these years.
I wonder if you ever stare at me, pondering your own dark leaky heart.
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