Contained herein are my thoughts, my dreams, and my expressions of them. I am uploading everything I have on file. Old, new, and in between.
Monday, January 17, 2011
Knowing
I hate knowing, but I love our connection, Every street leads to that intersection, In my mind where I find you. There's no guide that can point me to, A new direction; one that doesn't involve your obsession.
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