Saturday, April 25, 2009

a terrible start to a terrible story.

let's get drunk and lose discretion.
it's okay, i'm not in love with you anymore.
you'll tell me your problems
and i'll try
ttr,y
tr\ry
try. try
to solve them.
twist and tangle your lies into mine
and
we'll find the ends of our own ropes
and
go our separate ways.
see you on the other side
good night
good luck
good riddance
because there's nothing worse than knowing that you're more important to me than i'll ever be to you
and i'll never be her
and you'll never be him
and and
adn
ann//d
we're not we
we're you and -- me
but i'll pretend in the sunrise that that's fine,
just so the sun will keep climbing and not sink, blushing,
back below infinity.

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