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Saturday, June 13, 2009

stop. repeat.

what happens when the only word i want to say to you is good-bye ?
i don't know what to do anymore.
leaving would make me look like a coward, and staying would make me look needy.
I'M NEITHER OF THOSE THINGS.
or at least i pretend not to be.

today i washed my hands and let them drip dry.
it took longer, and it was boring,
but heck, watching something leave made me feel better.


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