Sunday, December 26, 2010

A History of Silence

"How could you," she asked.
And just for a second, I wondered if she was going to hit me, standing there in the dark so close I could smell her hair and perfume again.
"How could you write something like that for someone and not tell them about it."

How I wish I could get back there. cause now I feel I talk too damn much.

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