

Winter WhispersGood evening, little darling!Winter Whispers
Tonight, I don't feel like talking about broken hearts and jealousy, I don't want to bring blue out of seawater or conjure questions of "why?" In this early evening, I don't want to ask the stars, to look at the moon, to see it cry and, if there are only clouds on this sky of mine, then tonight, that is good enough.
I've grown weary with asking, mad with not knowing, I ache around the seams where my soul meets my flesh and I smile when I think about you. Forgive me, forgive these red roses, forgive the candles, the velvet light, the saxophone, forgive this dream of red silk, black pearls
Apple
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08 FEB 2005
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