Monday, February 16, 2004
untitled
safety in numbers.
then why is it that with each passing day,
with each accumulating second,
i grow more afraid that you'll slip away?
the damn window is still open.
it's keeping me to face the cold,
reminding me that any day now,
i won't have you anymore to hold.
i'd rather be sleeping.
then i won't have to deal with you,
though if you were to leave me,
i'd deal with plenty more.
wait.
(c) 2004 mai kozai
silence is also music. {2:14 AM}
broken
bro
ken.
broke
n.
br
oken.
how many times
in how many ways
must i be brok
en
in order for me to love you right?
b
roken.
(c) 2004 mai kozai
silence is also music. {1:50 AM}
