Stuck in my head:
"I'm still the same person. I've just found different ways to lie to you."
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
Clean Sheets
I crave strange things in the middle of the night.
Coconut milkshakes and the way your jeans feel after being pushed into a snowbank.
They have nothing to do with one another.
When it's too hot to sleep: I stay up lying in bed thinking about the things I'd rather be doing.
Last week: in my dream he told me: I don't think that you're the kind of person who anyone can love anymore.
I woke up knowing that he was right.
Coconut milkshakes and the way your jeans feel after being pushed into a snowbank.
They have nothing to do with one another.
When it's too hot to sleep: I stay up lying in bed thinking about the things I'd rather be doing.
Last week: in my dream he told me: I don't think that you're the kind of person who anyone can love anymore.
I woke up knowing that he was right.
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