...frosting makes me live
brainspace.
Sunday, September 21, 2008
come undone
I'm yours.
But where are you?
I am here, stranded in wastelands of my own makings.
Outdated maps, blurry eyes.
I'm getting left behind, I've lost the way.
...home.
I've lost the way to you.
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