Thursday, April 20, 2006

J-

the spirit is willing but the flesh is weak. Dear You, of all people you should know, you should know.
so how do i write this without coming off as superficial.

I want to come back. But i'm tired of saying it, as you are, probably tired of hearing it.

Lover of my soul, King of my heart, my friend in high places. Why could i love you then with much fervour? Then seems long ago and faraway.

i'll just say this softly then. Call your name once, then twice. That's enough for now.

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