Saturday, October 24, 2009

Your hands are hands that i shake often.

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Almost four in the morning and i can't find sleep.Mena is just sitting down next to me, going around circles like a royal queen she is.I wish i was with you though,you and scary room,sipping on some warm green tea actually.All i have to say is i'm wearing your shirt,listening to soothing music,can't recall who's singing though,it's coming from my sister's room. Tomorrow i'm finally getting my camera.