Monday, January 4, 2010

Moments

Right now, I miss things
I miss you, and I miss the other one
I miss you, and you and you.

I can't remember the last time I felt like this. Fuck writing this in stanzas, I miss a lot of things, and I can't ever have them back. Trexler Middle School, why did you do this?

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