Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Simply, Amazingly, Monotonously

Catch and release,
you'll never have all of me.
Maybe my focus on a bad day,
part of my heart when you're away,
but I only want you when you're gone.
And that'll fade before long.



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Match sticks don't break hearts, they burn them, and I guess that's what we're aiming for. So match stick it will be. You had your dream once, it'll come again if you give up everything you have. It's not like you have much left. So give up, already. Give in. You're not dancing with the devil, only with the flames. And the heat will make you dizzy, forgetting your body, forgetting your needs. And ironically, that is all that you'll ever need. So live. Live the match stick life. And win.

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