bloody eyes
the postman brought word of a healed cheek and bloodied eyes from the fists in the yard and the sweet lucid dreams he has at night and the wishing for night to come with dreams during the day and i miss yous and i love yous and i wish i could just hug yous. i miss 'im. i hope you all have a friend or two like him. just the mere fact that friends like that breathe makes everything ok.Currently listening: Another Desert, Another Sea By Three Mile Pilot Release date: By 13 January, 2000 |
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