...after the night is finished
after we release our skeletons,
lay our fears and hopes between the pillows
...after she shares bits of her soul
...........i must apologize for leading her on...........
Monday, April 19, 2010
FUll OF PRomise
"I was an astronaut who was going to fly so highs, so far beyond the moon, so far beyond the whole wide world.
But then I never had to worry about a crash landing because I never even took off"
Prozac Nation, Elizabeth Wurtzel
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