Sunday, February 7, 2010

My fingers still smell like your blood


Today marks the last day of my life as a loser (lover)
It's been a good week.
I hope something comes of this,
but if not that's also okay.
I've kind of spent the whole week stacking chair upon chair,
it looks pretty good from where I'm standing but it's also bound to fall.


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