leaves of grass

come here babe

give it a try

dont leave me out

dont stop

dont ever stop

im so tortured

you must know i am.

it must be obvious

through the denim

through the cotton

through the silk

of my


but somewhere


theres a whole


whos so so so

damn capable

of being

of living

of loving..

i am.

i know it

and i know you see it.

just like i

see you..

i cry too

just like im doing now

i feel.

i want.

i hurt.

so bad

so bad

that im ripping

into a thousand






dont let them blow away

like the rest of me

already has..

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