It all feels like a dream
You wonder when it'll be fulfilled
Sometimes
i pause and wonder
whether we'll see the end
Sometimes
the phone feels like my own deception
that i'm holding on to a disappearing, faint glow of light
Sometimes
love don't feel real
cause there's no physical contact
but i've got to believe in myself.
In love
that it comes.
Saturday, May 13, 2006
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