viernes, agosto 21, 2009

121. I spy

Publicado por Alba |

I spy with my little eye a bit of bullshit. A lot of dancing around and not wanting to be the first to say the words we ourselves long to hear. Because it would be so terribly inappropriate to say them too soon. Or, even worse, to not get them back.

Dude, that would break my fucking heart. Let's wait a little longer, just to see if the moment passes. And the temporary insanity to want to grab our one chance passes.

Cutting down on the sarcasm now, it is not that easy and it is that delicate. But, you know, it is only me. I wouldn't hurt a single hair on your head. For the life of me, I would never.

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