Sunday, March 7, 2010

btw ()

i am the girl between parentheses, i don't belong in this sentence.
(or do i?)
i don't belong in this sentence, and i don't belong at your party
i don't belong in his arms, and i don't belong in space
admired by all, sought by none.
i am the girl that brightens up your day
but wouldn't be missed until i was long gone
not only because i leave my footprint and my presence...
but because i probably belong somewhere else.

what city is my home? whose arms are my solace??

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