4 Oct 2012

InThursdayOut

curious bastard. always poking your nose in. you - through my window, I see you: curious and nosy and what's worse, even when I sleep you come in; you push your damn way in and I can't hear you. but you come in anyway and change everything:- my bed; my furniture and my stuff; even my clothes you bastard. the hell do I do eh? you even touch me! you come in everyday, you poke around, you change everything. you sunrise. (not sunset.)

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