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13 Dec 2002 07:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cimorenehow i long to fall just a little bit, to dance out of the lines and stray from the light! but i fear that to fall in love with you is to fall from a great and gruesome height. i asked a friend about it; her husband had just left her. she sat down in the chair he left behind. she said, 'what is love? where did it get me? whoever thought of love is no friend of mine.'
once i had everything. i gave it up for the shoulder of your driveway and the words i'd never felt. so for you i came this far across the tracks, ten miles above the limit and with no seatbelt and i'd do it again. tonight i went running through the screen doors of discretion, for i woke up from a nightmare that i could not stand to see: you were wandering out on the hills of iowa and you were not thinking of me.
once i had everything. i gave it up for the shoulder of your driveway and the words i'd never felt. so for you i came this far across the tracks, ten miles above the limit and with no seatbelt and i'd do it again. tonight i went running through the screen doors of discretion, for i woke up from a nightmare that i could not stand to see: you were wandering out on the hills of iowa and you were not thinking of me.
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Date: 13 Dec 2002 07:35 pm (UTC)Re: [none]
Date: 13 Dec 2002 08:08 pm (UTC)Mmph.
Date: 17 Dec 2002 06:01 am (UTC)Yes.
Re: Mmph.
Date: 17 Dec 2002 07:17 am (UTC)