Monday, March 24, 2008

look at us.
I'm frozen, and you're dead.
And I love you.
It's a problem.
I lost you when I got into that car.
I'm sorry.
Do you remember what you told me once?
That every passing minute
is another chance to turn it all around.
I'll find you again.
I'll see you in another life,
When we are both cats.

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