Friday, November 4, 2011

I can't sleep at night, I toss and turn
Listenin' for the telephone
But when I get your call, I'm all choked up
Can't believe you called my home

Every Little Step - Bobby Brown

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As much as I wish to refuse to acknowledge what is going on in me now, I certainly hope for the day I find all these absurd. Because this has never happened before and I am really not sure how to handle it.

I am talking in riddles again because I have to.

Am I crazier than crazy now?

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