пятница, 17 октября 2008 г.

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Where is this boy with�
jet black hair that smelled like coconuts?
Where is this boy that I kissed and kissed with reverence until he made me stop?
where is this boy who knew how to to touch me so well that it is painfully hard to remember the grazes and achingly passionate hugs?
where is this boy that couldnapos;t tell me he loved me so he just shaved his head and stopped caring altogether?

We fell like marble pillars.

He was weaker,
and I�was...well, I was.


Its over, I know that much.
Iapos;m happy to know that I could care about someone that much.
Iapos;m sad I havenapos;t felt the same since.

i did love you once.
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