i need to know
if things that grow
always have to die
will he and i?
i need to know
i'm afraid to go
afraid to fall
to give my all
unless i'm sure
of loving pure
i fear it all
i fear the fall
i fear the break
can't seem to shake
these fears of mine
and the ticking time
it is all in a glass box
everything is.
i need a hammer.
give me a rock
anything, everything
Friday, July 11, 2008
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