Tuesday, August 29, 2006

Shut up and smoke my sorrow
And sink tomorrow into you deeply
Nevermind and dance on my floor
And sing a chord that I haven´t heard of
I´m not enough for you, I´m empty bottles
I´m not the one for you, I only follow
I know you love me but you know I live you
And we´re so half, we´re the smell of breeze that just remains
I almost died in a dream and it felt right
I see our love on a thread and it swings behind
It sways to one´s side catch.

Kate Polladsky

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