Thursday, 27 November 2008


Let me in
I have been waiting
By your door
Lose control
Give out, give in

Hold me down, I’ve been running
Though these steps won’t take me far
For I find you everywhere I go
In words and rhymes and deepest scars

I am blue like your skin
Like the bruise that raids
And burns your smile.
And I am back where I

Square one
The rain,
You know,
That sort of a thing.

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