Sunday, January 15, 2012

Tops or Floral Loveseats

she rearranged their furniture
seperating his from hers
stacking indescretions on top of each other
a single skeleton key locked all of their doors

from the inside

You want to go back in time?

No.

You want to live forever?

Yes.

Alright, let's go.

clik
clik
clik

And she let him back in, forever.

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