Date: Dec 16th, 2011 12:23:06 pm - Subscribe
Mood: Ashamed.
Music: The Cure - Just Like Heaven

If I could characterize the perturbation in my heart, I might be able to experience relief and satisfaction.

Alas, my strings are snapped.
My vena cava is pinched.
And my atriums are obstructed.

But how do I say that effectively? How can I convince you of how rueful I am? How can I assure you that it wont happen again?

How can I relieve doubt that you are the most chimerical thing in my life, and that if I were to come to lose you, I would lose myself as well?

I really am so sorry.
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