an attempt to tip the scales

losing what i love in a mess of details

Sunday, October 17, 2004

umbrella

by line dry only

guessing always made me nervous.
would you be there for me?
what happens if I fall off the face of the earth
I wonder if you'd notice sometimes
it seems that I've been thinking about you a lot
but do I ever cross your mind?

royal blue night sky
with gleaming white freckles
strewn across it

guessing always made me nervous.

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