not the song by asia, but that's a good track. reminds me of all the tuesdays.
i wrote a letter to you in class today. in code. crumpled it up and threw it away after but it helped. the urge to scream out lessened.
but the feeling didn't. it's still there, a small glowing flame that won't go out. like those trick candles.
point is, i think deep down i know what you were playing at the whole time.
and even deeper down i still wished i wasn't so soft to your touch.
YOU ARE READING
As They Come
Sonstigeswords as they flow, stories as they come. nothing i think too hard about when writing, but they're the things i think too hard about to begin with.
