Thursday, December 2, 2010

pillow talk

walking down this road again
seeing old faces again
scars hurting all over again

rain is still pouring
all seems gray now
even the faintest of a light can not be seen

& then i saw you
like a sun you shined
lighting up my days
giving me warmth when it felt cold

like the moon you shone
lighting up my nights
preventing me from bursting into flames

you are just what i need
my perfect prescription
my turniquet

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