I wanted you to need me because of how much I needed you. I wanted you to want me because of how much I craved you…and you did. But when I finally exhaled your last breath, I knew I would never breathe you in again. I knew that you were gone, like smoke in the wind, like a fire being exterminated… but I wanted to burn with you forever.
Saturday, August 28, 2010
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