let's run up a hill & fall in love, darling. throw a coin in a sparkling wishing well & listen for it to hit my limp body at the bottom.
you'll never know what it feels like to watch the clock at 4am. praying at 5am. out cold at 6am. sleep all day now, sleep the day a way, sleep the pain away. been coughing up your blood for three whole days now. i wish i could tell if my eyes were opened or closed.
i wish i could tell.
written on 2003-06-21 at 9:57 p.m.
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