Friday 11 March 2011

Not For You

I promised myself you wouldn't touch me deeper than you should
I told myself you weren't what I wanted anyway
I walk, I walk
I sigh
I cry in silence
I laugh
I love with all my heart
I'll give until I fall
I'll press and I'll stretch to make things better
I'll wonder.
But then none of it matters.

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