8.07.2010


for years we suffered stormy weather, and it hardened up the heart.
we've stopped fighting, we've stopped talking altogether.
it's clear we've grown apart.


i've got footprints all over these streets.
i've got footprints all over this city.
i've got bruises all over my knees.
i've got bruises all over my body.

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