luni, 30 noiembrie 2009

Lost & found

It tastes like fear and sex and everything else that you’ve ever felt. It tastes like everything that’s right in the world, and everything that’s wrong with me.It tastes like the lie I tell myself when I say that I can trust you.We’re all just sedated.Watch, love,I swear it won’t last! Somewhere in the space between we dropped ourselves.I’d always hoped you’d be my lost & found.

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