13 mayo 2010

vanilla twilight .

I'll find repose in new ways,
Though I haven't slept in two days, cause cold nostalgia chills me to the bone.
But drenched in vanilla twilight. I'll sit on the front porch all night.
Waist deep in thought because when I think of you,  
 I don't feel so alone   .

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