

No Longer FriendsTheres nothing in my head. Nothing I can use as an explanation anyway, just a need to see you again. And its perfect. The old-time familiar grey box of the sky and the half-hearted drizzle. Everything how it should be, and it pulls straight back. I could be the only person in the world with you. You and me once more. Lets share our secrets again, shall we? Secrets without speaking. Quiet, lonesome companionship. So many happy, innocent times shared with you, so why do I always remember you in a bleak autumn, Silly. But its because thats when you were mine and mine alone. When you were at your least welcoming; wheNo Longer Friends
| About myself? Well I'm thinking of a metaphor but I may take time... In so far as the bod-standard info which says next to nothing about the person, however, I'm a student from Nr Canterbury (near Dover, near France etc) - currently living in Leicestershire doing what I've recently realised is probably the wrong degree...but determined to make the best of it and enjoy every minute nonetheless. |
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