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I may think of you softly from time to time. But I'll cut off my hand before I ever reach you again.
-Arthur miller ( the crucible )
I sat on the floor that day with focus on yellow papers
dust is deafening the coronation, I see
and guess I spendthrift the cash over pens
useless stupid pens
ran out of ink
ran out of tears
ran out of thoughts, ran out of you
-Row-
I don't care what people say
I want you knocking on my window on a rainy Monday in midnight where it's freezing outside, wearing a suit and holding a yellow rose you just picked for me
I want you shouting breathlessly for me to come, and you give me that smile I've been waiting for since we last met, showing me a paper that wrote "be my queen of tonight"
I want us to stumble in the dark, laughing quietly as everyone seems to be asleep
I want to hide somewhere where no life seems to exist
I want to lay down on the icy grass and stare at the stars with you
I want the warmth of it
I don't want to complicate it
I don't want to suffer telling you what I am
I don't want hard words to fill in
Give me an old fashion sort of love
-Row-
