This Tastes French

I wrote this for you, and will write this for me. It will be for us. It is a gift.

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Go

This thing
Our.....
Us
It's something I've never experienced
Unlike anything I've ever known

You are something
You know that?
Something that can either
Make me
Or
Break me

With
Just
One
Word
Go.
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