Tuesday, 8 September 2009

Twilight under velveteen skies

my bags are packed ,
i'm ready to go.
nothing's ever hurt so much for me ,
than to let you go.

The months they don't matter,
it's the days i can't take.
When the hours move like minutes,
I'm only seconds away.

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