I have righted myself before you.
Pulled the knife out of my wound,
And shoved it back in yours.
Like you knew I would.
Like you knew I could.
Before I ever had a name
You knew it was there,
Everything for you
And you know it, and I
Know it still, the same.
p.s. who is driving who or...what?
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
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I am sorry. I know you have all wanted answers. I have just, after all of these years, not known what to do with you.
let go
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