13.8.09

Dear Love,

My
hands are writing, my eyes are watching, my nose is smelling, my ears are hearing, my brain is working,
my skin is feeling, my mouth is talking, my feets are walking, my head is thinking, my body is normaly. They are the witness over all.

Dear Love,

Time comes early. Too fast. And its all stops. Now, its all turning around.


My hands are slapping,my eyes are tearing, my nose is sneezing, my ears are hurting, my brain is messing up, my skin is sweating, my mouth is insulting, my feets are kicking, my head is hurting, my body is warming, They are, the witness. Hating you too, like my heart.

And so do I.

From, xxxxxxxx

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