breaking hearts has never looked so cool [ 27.03.04 - 5:09 the night is young & so is my heart. ] he's standing next to the tub, looking at me as the water drains steadily around my body. my legs are crossed at the ankles, propped against the wall, my arms are crossed behind my head, as gentle waves rhythmically lap over my ears, bringing his words in and out of focus. he dips his finger into the pool collected in my clavicle's hollow, and sighs. "oh," he says, "how i long to swim the backstroke in this little ocean." [ previous entry - next entry ]

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