just pull the covers over your head
My head is weak,
my heart always speaks
Before I know what it will say
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
"When do
the steps
stop?
In this
midnight
staircase
of closed
eyes and
empty hands.
I feel
like I
have been
here for
ages"
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