September 30, 2009 - Wednesday
Flying is like falling. Just throw yourself at the ground
...and miss.
Cry out
I'm calling.
Desperate
I'm falling.
Who said
Falling feels like
flying? And
who said
being alone
was for the best,
When being with you
is all I'm craving?
Loneliness is pain
and some people crave it
like a drug.
Desperate they're calling
envious of my
falling.
9:09 PM
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