Tuesday, July 19, 2011

She said, dear let's make a deal: I'm in love with someone else and you will love someone new. So yes, I'm broken but broken with style, there ain't no funny words I say that makes me laugh inside. And you, you could even fly right now, I'm heavily distracted but my heart's upside down. She said dear, can we start from the scratch? I said there were no better days when my love was just a sketch. It grew bigger and stronger until now, a walking dead. Oh what a happy day, and you're talking pretty about your feelings by the way. In between cold and coming backs, it does keep on trying and I name my cryings last. ___________ Kate Polladsky.

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