Saturday, October 16, 2010

9

I'm at peace with her beauty, with her anger, her hurt.
Baby let me fill you to the brim, I can let off some content.
I love the negatives more than you could understand.
They give me some room to spread my hate, my addictions, and let them run free.
I love you.
God, I fucking love you.

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