we can change the locks, we can close all the doors, we can seal the windows and keep the sun out, but there's nothing i can do now, to change the structure of your hands, and how your fingers, how they fit so well with mine, like pieces missing from a puzzle of a picture no one knows.
i've been waking up screaming again.
waking up in a cold sweat, i can feel your hands on me, and it scares me.
i can almost smell you, i can almost taste you lingering about my lips, and it scares me.
it makes me cold, and it's hard to think now.
i sit up and i pull my knees to my chest, i escape my fingers to my toes and i hold on tightly, i clench them tighter and i'm breathing heavy trying my damnedest to get you out of my head.
Tuesday, February 10, 2009
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beautiful, e. i know this feeling too. i still feel it sometimes too even though aaron and i are over... it's hard :( i love you!
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