Words.

Are there no ends to the tricks you can make words perform?

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

3:17 am

I want to look into your eyes until I no longer recognize the man inside. I want to stare into your soul until I forget that I used to know who it was, in there. I want to be torn up until I forget what it was to be whole, and then eventually just forget entirely.

Because I still can't bear the thought that maybe I've lost you to another world. That'd be like losing myself, since I don't exist the same way anymore.

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