September 9, 2009

Message in a Bottle

I wish I could pronounce my words but hesitations are too shy.
Oh my dear love, to stutter and stammer all the reasons why.
So instead I cast my latent letter out across a murky sea,
For when you walked away, you stole a piece of me.

Remodel, everything has been done.
La la la la la la la la la la.

No one has a face left to blame,
~Chiko =/

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