Tuesday, February 17, 2009

You said your life needed something special, well here I am.

It's funny how I can go on not talking to youfor a really long time and not care about you.But then you talk to me and everything fades and my knees weaken, my vision blurs, I flashback to bad memories, but only good ones stay, my back tingles, and I'm yours again.How vulnerable, how stupid am I.

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