Echo (digital_ash) wrote, @ 2009-03-18 06:47:00

Current mood:	awake
Current music:	Paper Bag- Fiona Apple

Day 3
I've missed you, forgotten how you taste. How it felt to be so empty yet so alive. I'm glad I found you again on that old road. Soon I promise we'll be where we once were, with our heads held high and that glint in our eye. I know , I rhyme so much but it's how I feel. Thank you...for coming back to me, making me feel dizzy again, like iced fingers running down my spin.

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