Tuesday, September 24, 2013

a flutter

where does she come from? and where is she going? how is it that when I meet her, holding her attention is always my desire? and how is it that I fail so consistently?

I ... she ... whatever. it is far too soon to hope.
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  1. Profound DrivelMarch 24, 2014 at 1:42 AM

    re reading this, I honestly cant be sure who I even wrote this about. lol.

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