2005-07-9 / 2:59 p.m.
rose in the thorns

its like being stranded out in a desert, seeing illusions of that life giving glass of water you've been desiring, reaching out to touch it only for your hands to go right through. then you finally see the real thing, and and you almost cant grasp onto the reality of what you've been dreaming of. and its hard to imagine that you're not imagining. but first, before i reach out for another empty glass, another relationship without substance, prove yourself to me.

but dont prove me wrong.

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