Saturday, October 8, 2011

From a distance I live

Distance makes the heart grows fonder
Proximity makes the heart grows smaller

Too small to hold compromise anymore. No one see the other side of me except. No point of apologies as it is rottenly overused.

I am so going to keep a distance from. 
I am 20 not 15, mind. 
I no need to hear from the higher binding order.
Make. special not equal and maybe a substitute or the lower status.
Protect, cherish and care not the other way I have to.
I don't wish to wait for. sleep all. want.

I need earworm, bookworm, muggworm
Numb my sensitivities
Relieve my nuances



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