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[Oct. 29th, 2009|08:03 pm] |
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You know how you have multiple hearts in your chest for each love a separate one, each whole and lifetime lasting. You know how they all keep working even though you switch on one and leave others behind. You know how you would like the fierce autumn winds to blow right through the rest of them and keep just one. You know how you need heartneglectic drugs and artificially induced heartdisorientation for the faulty ones to stop arriving at long-should-be-forgotten doors. How they bug you by jumping right out on the window sill when the scent of their love passes by down there on the streets. Because how come. How come I stumble upon these xxxxx with all the thoughts about what I'll never know. Dearheaven have mercy on what I have to read. She is beautiful, it hurts. |
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