What is it about him that forever
has me bashing my head,
dashing my hopes, against
the rocks? Once he is in my
mind, my very being, I cannot
let him go and all it is is
constant torment, torment, torment
oceanic waves spectacularly
hurling themselves against an
immoveable granite cliff
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
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