love and a coffee shop
Monday, August 17, 2009
all because of you i haven't slept in so long.
Inside my hands these petals browned;
dried up falling to the ground,
but it was already too late now.
I pushed my fingers through the earth,
returned this flower to the dirt;
so it could live, I walked away now.
(Rise Against)
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