Alive,
yet dead.
Warm,
but cold.
Heart
beating slow.
Pain?
More like agony.
I can
hear you
in the distance.
Calling
my name, but
it's not you,
is it? It's
him.
I feel
nothing now.
Numb
in my heart.
Love
drained away.
I'm comatose.
23.10.09
Saturday, 5 December 2009
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