Common nonsense
Friday, October 29, 2010
Someone else
And my skin, how time passes when I leave you behind.
My heart, how days go by when I forget.
The pieces left on the bedroom floor for someone else to clean up.
Sometimes we say this isn't our life
and life is indeed much easier.
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