Half past one and a dial tone to match. I`ve fooled sleep one
too many times. This clock doesn`t seem to move when I
want, or should I say that time has no regard when you do.
Appearance is just that, brightly colored walls and a slowly
burning match. I`ve fooled sleep one too many times, only to
degrade myself. With each word left unsaid, with each feeling
left un-shown, one thousand times the urge to show you
exactly how much you mean to me. Why did it have to end
so soon? Moments after you said, `I love you,` or so it
seemed. (God I loved hearing those words.) I need to grow
up.
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