flamingo_road @ 2010-08-18T16: 47:00
hanging from your neck, swing slow and sad smile. I try to fall, but I can if I release you. My arms are now only weakened bony attempts to stay with you for a while ', yet some more ', and never forget to have you near. Not just under the skin.
I try to let me go, I plan to caress your face and your back and relax. I want to hurt me now, because then it will be terrible. Why do not you go after, even if there will be more.
Can you hear me? I can not tell if I felt more alone before you know, or now that I know where you are. And do not look at me like, is not cruel?
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