Friday, May 8, 2009
for the most part, it's all just a blur of bed sheets, smeared make up and sweat. and i'll keep replaying it over and over in my mind. i don't want to forget the night that finally made me feel alive again. ill keep time to the rise and fall of your chest. i'll freeze frame moments and lock them in my memory because i don't think i've ever seen someone look so beautiful when they slept. promise to keep me guessing, i'll promise to keep you on your toes.
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