Your scar
and its magnificence
is admired;
not by its story,
but in that aperture
of two seconds
when our eyes meet
and all my fingers crave to do
is simply...
trace it.
Sunday, November 22, 2009
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4 comments:
hmm...met mr. potter in ur late night fantasy? :)
girl.
sleep and sanity
thats what you need
hehe!
'2 seconds' ;)
@ xcalibr - Some people don't live in a fantasy land created by 'others' :)
@ Subtle-girl - My woman play director doesn't let me sleep without giving a harsh word or two. Maybe I should stop wasting my lines here, I forget the important ones during practice. It's no fun playing the lead :|
However, I loved my 2 seconds, even if it was fabricated ;)
wasting your lines here?
O_O
you DO need sleep and sanity!
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