Saturday, December 24, 2011

lucid.

Dear God,


All I want to do during the first few minutes of christmas is just to spend a short moment talking to him, sweetly.


Help me overcome this weakness of mine O Lord.

Too much emotion, too much pain.


Tell me why we're still holding on..




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Last night I had a dream.


I dreamt of you asking me to a dance
I was wearing a little black dress
and a superduper high and painful heels
I had difficulty dancing, it was pain
But we dance anyway.











My love,
it's painful.
But we carry on anyway.

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