Monday, November 26, 2007
Why, why do you
have to appear at this unreasonable time,
causing me, you causing me,
to lose the little restraint and gracefulness I have.
Come near me, don't come near me,
How near should I be from you?
Oh no, I'm dead.
It's like I'm losing myself.
7 days!
twenty-three rows behind you
8:45 PM