Thursday 26 January 2012

Porcelain

I wonder, do you ever think of me like I do you
You could be happy for all I know
I hope you are
Is that true?
Yes, I'd like to think so

I can't trust my thoughts so I don't know


Porcelain I broke you
I'd piece you back together but the cracks would still be visible
It would never be the same
Anyway I've changed


Porcelain.....................?
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Porcelain..................?
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Where are you?
Your better than opium
Warmer.
Safer.
Sweeter.

Porcelain............
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I love you.

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