something sad and terribly real. i spy lost love. despair. a willingness to give up. to call it a day. i spy sadness and regret at not having told the truth earlier. i smell surrender, a strangely familiar smell from the past when love died. i spy the truth and it emboldens my fears.
Monday, February 14, 2011
i spy with my little eye...
something sad and terribly real. i spy lost love. despair. a willingness to give up. to call it a day. i spy sadness and regret at not having told the truth earlier. i smell surrender, a strangely familiar smell from the past when love died. i spy the truth and it emboldens my fears.
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