Sunday, November 2, 2008
tender is the night
"...isn't it funny and lonely being together? no place to go except close. shall we just love and love? ah, but i love the most, and i can tell when you're away from me, even a little. i think it's wonderful to be just like everybody else, to reach out and find you all warm beside me in the bed."
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