Monday, February 18, 2008

The Big Fish

I am dancing in the dark. I am stumbling in the dark and throwing up bright orange and red red wine.

I'm so in love with you and I can't even breathe. I can't even stop to think about what to tell you. Should I send you a record? I can't even stop thinking. I can't stop moving. I am bent over a toilet. Should I send you a letter? I can't talk to you anymore. I want to stop moving. I am throwing up the red wine I bought for you. Should I show up at your door in paisley and hand you daffodils? You deserve daffodils. You make me not want to breathe.

Please please please please. If you won't have me, release me.

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