Saturday, October 30, 2010

Caution

A knock at the door is what made my day.

A knock at the door.

A surprise.

A person.

Who cautioned me not to get my heart into this..

I haven't, I won't and I also can't...
The truth is I don't feel anything at all.
And I don't know how to begin to feel
Again.
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