Wednesday, September 5, 2007
exacerbate
It's so easy to provoke her. One little comment, one off-beaten touch. Keep her off my path. We decided it'd be better. I don't know how to tell her, how humor shields my hurt. When she laughs, with those eyes. When she frowns, with those eyes. And I spend every waking moment with that smile because I must spend sleeping nights alone.
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