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Friday, September 03, 2004

21 days

3 weeks or 3 lifetimes
Won't make a difference.
True love destroys fleeting moments,
Conquers eternity.
But fear of abject disappointment,
Has driven me to this world below.
Cast far from your angelic being,
I scream and struggle in pain.
I am caught, drenched in soaking rain.
Coolness, with time, turns to cold.
Mouldy bread gone stale and old.
It's discarded, dies a lonely death.
I'm running, out of time, out of breath.
I miss you.

"Love me when i least deserve it,for it's when i really need it"
-Swedish proverb