A Liar's Guide to the Dreams..
In the dead of the night, the dreams come in one by one. They cling to you with soft acceptance, and they know it all..
These are the dreams which leave a note of remembrance. They cling to our tongues like a bittersweet delight.
They feel familiar, though their flavour melts in the mouth... and taste distinctly unusual.
April 15, 2008
To All the Girls I have Loved Before.....
I ADMIT IT. I still love you all.
I will keep at it, I promise. Just that... I am Still Straight.
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