May 10th, 2006

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Dear You,


I lie in an early bed, thinking late thoughts, waiting for the black to replace my blue. I do not struggle in your web because it was my aim to get caught. But daddy longlegs, I feel that I'm finally growing weary of waiting to be comsumed by you. Give me the first taste. Let it begin. Heaven cannot wait forever. Darling, just start the chase. I'll let you win, but you must make the endeavor. Oh, your love gives me a heart contusion. Adagio breezes fill my skin with sudden red. Your hungry flirt borders intrusion. I'm building memories on things we have not said. Full is not heavy as empty. Not nearly, my love. Not nearly, my love. Not nearly. Give me the first taste. Let it begin, heaven cannot wait forever. Darling, just start the chase. I'll let you win, but you must make the endeavor.


-Me.
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(no subject)

Dear self,

Calm down,I'm sure she won't be that mad. Ok so it did cost alot of money but she'll understand ... Hopefully.


I'm sorry.


-Self
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