Sunday, February 17, 2008
02 17 08
bad dreams about you again. i swear to god if i don't stop having nightmares about you, i might waste away into nothing. wake up gut wrenching, rush to the bathroom. last nights pizza on my mind. i flip on the computer. i have 3 new emails. one positive one negative and one neutral. my legs can't carry me away fast enough from all your words. dead sprint up that grassy hill. pants falling off. i see the ocean, pink clouds resting on top and i collapse. sand in between my toes and hands over my face.
"It started out with a kiss
How did it end up like this
It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss"
only one more day before i'm suppose to tip the supreme being. and i still have no idea.
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