Saturday 6 February 2010




Walking round in circles and straight lines,
Life getting clearer and more complicated all at the same time.
Looking out and looking in i like to forget,
recording over the same memory until it is disguised as another.
The sickness will fade.

It never meant as much as it seems to now,
my heart is tricking my brain and my brain is tricking my heart.

You are falling.


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