[2010-06-01]_10:46 p.m.
half a clique away
trying to grow accustomed to this
this far away
fairy tale-ness
falling hard and deep
things would be different
if the space
was kinder
and i know this is hard to swallow
hard to imagine
but if space and time
were equidistant of nothing
i do promise
it would all be different
i would fail to let you fall so frequently
in your madness
would come some reason
there is madness
exemplified with the space
it is hard
to love you as much as you would like
as much as you deserve
being half a clique away.