Thursday, January 22, 2009

Bait.-Apr 28,08

I can't help but constantly write mushy nothingness & sugary coated words. I can't help but day dream constantly of what the future holds. I can't stop thinking of you.

Hook. Line. & Sinker.

I'm not sure what you used as bait, but you reeled me in against every last bit of resistance I had. you rendered me helpless & a love sick fool.....

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