2005-04-10 / 11:46 a.m.
who?

your secret becomes more clear with every hint you point my way. is this secret... is this secret me? and if it was, could I dust away the fragments of my heart to whom only him they belong? could a new possibility be uncovered that I haven't already set my hopes on?

the more i repeat your words in my head the more i start to pick up how you're feeling, and feel it myself.

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