Thursday, November 10, 2011

minus eleven.

aidee: i was talking to omar today about you, and he said you were his bride.

apes: i am! tell him i will be a good wife as long as he let's you sleep with me.

aidee: psht. like i'm even asking for permission. i will sneak into your bed and steal you away.

apes: please do.

i'm counting the days until you leave. i always think that if i count, times seems longer. it's not working out that way this time.


i miss you already.

Memoryhouse- Lately


lately
i'm not sleeping
i'm not breathing
without machine

lately
my heart's been breaking
my heart's been breaking
through the seam

shut me off
shut me up
shut me off
shut me up

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