hold up the sky

the butterflies need their spring...

Wednesday, April 12, 2006

gasping for air


Don't patronize me.
Don't pretend you care.
Don't lie to my face.
Don't be who you're not.
Don't pretend you bother.
Don't fake it.
Don't push your luck.
Don't.

I love you, sure.
Please don't cross the line.
Really.
I'm that close to throwing it out.
I'm already finding it hard to breathe.

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