Sunday, February 6, 2011

More Random Writing from the iPod

ice cream doesn't fill the spaces of my empty heart
only you have that power and I know you won't ever do you part
just sit silent
neither of us have a word to say
I'm tired of this long game
my sleep anxiety is caused by you
but there's no one else I'd rather share this night with
baby it's only you

(not a personal experience just came to mind)

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