Spinning circles in my head.
I can’t seem to let go.
He’s on my mind
in my dreams.
I wish him adeau.
I want him adeau.
Truth and lies, and alabies.
Stories told through and through.
It’s my fault.
All my fault.
Because of me, they all leave.
Because of me, they all leave.
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
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