2011-05-24
Tuesday is fun day
Darlings. The sky turned grey and screamed out my name today. The apartment shivered and I searched for my cigarettes, they were nowhere to be found. Empty bottles in a line, all the way down the hallway to the bathroom. Empty bottles, dried out. No more soul, no more fun. Now is the time where we rest in each others arms. We get naked and expose our hearts during blurry nights à la woodstock, at least that's what they told me I did. Do we trust them? Can we? Love is all around and mother is keeping watch. I miss C and everything is upside down. Should I stay or should I go?
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only time will tell whether you should stay or go, only you can decide. but i most definitely agree with you on the subject of wine. i am too uptight and it helps, with everything.
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oh dear, dear, it is horrid when one cannot find cigarettes, isn't it?
ReplyDeletei have no words for you right now.
ReplyDeletejust love.
That is pure poetry. Such lovely words for simple things.
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