Tuesday, March 28, 2006
Emo-bobo is a Loco
If you lay a trap for me now, I might just walk into it and fall. Not because I didn't see, but because the straw lining the trap looks so tempting.
So tempting, I want to lie down and curl up, huddling amongst the prickly straw for warmth.
Until it breaks my back. Because I want you back.
I know I have a better bed at home. Yet tonight, the aching pain is such sweet yearning.
I scream.
Because my heart plays tricks on me.
cLoUd DriFteD bY at
11:20 PM
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