I love you oh so well.

I want to go home and cry. I want to cry until everything dries up and this feeling is gone. It would be so easy to go home and do the thing I know would bring relief, no matter how short the time. I want to write the letters that will never be sent. I want to cure it all with an intricate story and the fine fibers of truth and illusion will weave an impressive veil and no one will be able to find honesty or malice in my words.

I want…

I want…

I want…

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Posted on July 7, 2005, in All about Sparkle Pants, Quickies, Writer of fictions. Bookmark the permalink. Comments Off on I love you oh so well..

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