40 weeks
280 days
I used to think that was a long time
Give me a year
Give me two
It's still not enough
I always want more
More time to touch
More time to breath
More sensation
Pull me away
I'll go running back
Why would I want just half of myself?
Those eyes
That smile
"That's grim"
My front seat is yours
So lets drive away
Please, lets not go home
40 weeks
280 days
3 words
Wednesday, 16 December 2009
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