Saturday, March 18, 2006

Alone

But just for several hours.
I am trying hard not to fall asleep my love. You called to tell me that work is stressing the pores you so carefully wash everyday... and you complain of pimples...
Love, I have said this once, and I will say this forever.... I don't care about your pimples. You are perfect.
You are perfect.

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