Words falling like stones to the ground. I imagine it's all been said before and I can't recall what I wanted to say in the first place. So I'll just close my eyes awhile and fall asleep dreaming of better times when I was home in the rain and the night and the familiar streets of Houston driving to meet you for movies and making love and conversation. It's all irrelevant now as time passes so quickly and it's all so different and the moments have dried up and been carried away.
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cousindell:
oh yeah and if crunchy head or poofy hair involves you immediately messing up your hair as you turn the corner after leavein the hairdresser..then yes its the same as hairdresser hair 
nvidiafreak:
just saying Hi, and from one poet to another that was awsome, u should publish 