Hyde Resurrected

Sunday, September 2, 2007

Winter Gray

Winter Gray

I woke up this morning and felt empty. I took a shower and blow-dried my hair. Then I put on "winter makeup"--layers of gray, rosy cheeks. I love the winter. But I feel old. My skin is slightly different than it was when I was 19. I don't like it.

I woke up this morning with a broken heart, but I'm not sure why.

love,
h
Posted by Hyde at 10:01 AM

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