Sunday, May 16, 2010

Vincent.

by Don Mclean.

all i want to do now is to lie on a carpet of plush long green grasses.
where the black velvet sky proudly showcases it's shimmering stars.
like ostentatious diamonds.
just that and me.

don't bother asking me if i'm okay.
because i am.
i have always been.

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