The Variant
You are killing me with your roundabout way of answering. Your devious ability to make everything sound like a maybe. You are killing me because you are a variant, not yet a stable aspect in my life. You are killing me because I cannot keep you.. and though I may visit, I may not stay. Written September 24th, 2001 © on Sep 24 2001 04:23 AM PST 0 • 10
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"You are killing me..."