late morning

December 14, 2010

Now you’re just a daydream I make myself keep having to make the clocks move while I’m working.

The only reason I want you is that I’m not sure if I can. I’ll replay it all in my head –  every touch and whispered word – forget about the stockpile of better memories and lovers in my catalogue. Now that you’re just out of reach, you’re perfect for my curiosity.

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