2010-05-10

one two three four now disappear

i i i i i i can't sit in the room
room is roundy and roundness
make me fall hard hard hard
from the round soft soft round
sky is black like your heart
beating next to mine and i'm so
alone crying crying bitter
bitter bitter bitter bitter
quitter bitter quitter bitter
tears tears weep weep
boohoo you say and
walk away with my heart.
my cynic cold heart

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