Sunday, January 13, 2013

I'm scared of loving him too much.

Wake up on time.
Run to platform.
Read book.
Picked up with a kiss.
Cold outside, warm under the covers.
Four times.
Scratch marks.
Readjust make-up.
Get in car.
Feel lost and distanced.
Injured ankle.
3:0 against los burritos.
Take my girlfriend with you.
He likes to run over cats.
Striped shirt déjà vu.
Don't be so uptight about your brother.
Wonder if respected by him.
Wind made by passing train.
Sing silently walking home.
Mother takes time to open door.
Kiss mark still there.
Watch youtube films.
Text sounds of police car accident.
Try to fall asleep without dreaming.
No nightmares this time.

/P.

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