Saturday, August 18, 2012

I wish for arms that know what comforts my mind when it screams out in terrors of a night and hides its truth of the day. I wish for the other half of me that hides behind their own mask of hidden miseries wanting only what in his mind what cannot be had. I search blindly with closed eyes and a open heart for the one that I already feel in my minds dark,,

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