L . i . e . s
Tuesday, 31 January 2012
That Music
Oh it plays on.
even when I'm not ready to receive it
but oh the memories
they come so vividly in the night of direness.
I'm so sad I can't share it
because it all exists in my head
where only the imagined-you
can hear it.
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