as i stare at the bruises on my knees
and wonder what you are to me
i realize it's all a metaphor;
you're a bruise to me.
only there temporarily
until i fall again
(maybe on purpose).
(s.a.z)
Dec 14, 2013
Dec 14, 2013 at 8:28 PM UTC
as i stare at the bruises on my knees
and wonder what you are to me
i realize it's all a metaphor;
you're a bruise to me.
only there temporarily
until i fall again
(maybe on purpose).
(s.a.z)
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