i'm on the outside, looking in. i cannot touch but through this glass, i cannot smell but in my mind. i cannot feel your salt lingering on my lips but in my dreams.
2009-04-26
through the glass
i'm on the outside, looking in. i cannot touch but through this glass, i cannot smell but in my mind. i cannot feel your salt lingering on my lips but in my dreams.
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