Friday, September 14, 2012

93 Million Miles.

I think we need 93 million miles away from each other for the moment.
I don't know how to tell you this, but being with you is like standing on a slippery slope without a grip on a n y t h i n g. A precarious ladder. Just waiting for the ground to sift underneath my feet. Just dangerous and risky. I don't know how far the fall might be, but is it healthy for me to say 'I don't care'?
You're like a roller coaster ride itself, a very thrilling one.

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