p/b (Martin) (potatoblight) wrote,
p/b (Martin)
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Petals

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What can I say?

You called me tonight..... And I called you back.....


I'm crying. Hours, so many hours, later.......


To hear your voice after all this time. To know that there might be even the slightest of chances...........................................


I never thought I'd ever hear from you again. This is the sweetest pain. Nails of doubt, want, and wishes. Twisting into my heart.



We don't have to be driven, like the snow.....
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