Monday, April 2, 2012

Obligatory

I love you without meaning to. Because you are deep and nobody else knows it. Like a secret that I can keep in my head and no one else will get to it.

Work is good but writing is stagnant. Obligatory almost. Ob-lig-a-tory. Obe-lig-a-tory. I can't even be that cute anymore. Nevermind, nothing is stagnant. I Can't even make up my mind.


This morning is weird with the blues a day late.




You won't even read this. Even.

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