if you can't say you love me everyday you can't love me.
not entirely.?
i'm completely comfortable in your fighter ways to make me spill what i keep
inside
i hold back from fussing with you and fuss within
myself only to have you break me and spill
all this is so unfair to have you clean up my mess
from the floor on up and have you take me to where i belong.
i want my best friend of best friends.
but i'm the only one who knows who you are.
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
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