Vanishing act.
Leave it be.
Thursday, 16 September 2010
Fight!
Nights starting at hospitals, holding the hand of a comatose man and speaking, almost expecting a reply. Ending up high, caressed in the arms of a strange woman.
I'm lost and I don't ever want to be found again.
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