From Down Here, by Cutie In A Death Cab Subscribe to rss feed for Cutie In A Death Cab

I melt into a puddle 
that you step through
as you hurry 
along your way.
I'm flattened by your soles 
as you carelessly splash around.
Unnoticed are the screaming droplets 
that soil the cuffs 
of your blue jeans.
So long, again.    
Posted: 2005-01-21 00:03:12 UTC

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