YLLUFEPOH, YOU'VE CHANGED YOUR DIET AND EMBRACED YOUR ...YOU. PLEASE SUSTAIN YOUR FLESHY SUIT, AND LEAVE IT ON QUEUE. TRUST ME... OR NOT BUT I UNDERSTAND YOU'RE THROUGH. I WILL ACCEPT YOUR PATH AND WHATEVER YOU CHOOSE.
This is not for the weak heart. Shits happening because we have been apart. It is about time we grow and let our minds reap what we've known but misplaced. We're such a disgrace, the way we fell from grace, and back again. I commend you, we are lovers then friends. Crystal gems, eye still love you, since it all depends. Indeed, we had a rocky climax but that all ends.
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
you thought it was retreat
:P
it's not important two turtle doves... your memory was so potent, you forgot what it was. your psyche tells you, this is war. shit, i'm glad we hardly talk anymore. running around in circles trying to explore, but there's trash everywhere and i'm growing bored slightly tired. would these lines of coke help? now i'm wired. please take a seat. long overdue to compete, baby i understand you need to release just take a seat.
do you mean it? are my thoughts really incomplete like someone deleted. speaking is such a chore. no need to be vain, but am i still someone you adore? it's never the same. you'll never find me. though, some of me remain.
Labels:
egotism,
in a stupor
Monday, January 16, 2012
makes me sing
be young and stand out, she's usually last with her ass out. are you ready to blast? just caste me out. too happy, and waaaayyyy to healthy to be anywhere around here. especially around here. i'm leaving soon, bet that makes you scared. constantly reminded of fear, she pulls out a suit case then doesn't put any gear won't need it where i'm going, she's confident...she's dumb, damn i wish i can come. short, dumb, kinda sweet kinda bitter zero temper. but don't tempt her! Go with him if that's what you want. But remember he will flaunt...the assets you access only because it's nature.
i'm his favorite colour. sometimes i bruise easily, with a hit of basil i become his lover. in disguise i meet him, then take off the covers. otherwise it hurts. you know... the usual dinners and bottles of wine and then we head to bars while he opens tabs he can barely find... or afford. buys out the bar then says he's bored. these drinks weren't only for me you know.... I don't. still searching for some where to cope. no more bars, sit and let your memories soak. our brains emulate sponges, without the soap. we yearn to escape, as i sip my peppermint tea. yearning to reach the absolutely... but remember there is only one you and one me. it's not as hard as you thought, to reach the beauty but as i read and read i begin to see..
Labels:
i stay woke,
in a stupor
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
your world
stop with the herbal overdose. eye swear my verbal's swam the coast, its so extensive. . . does the most. eye could've made it, was so close to this light being eye created but NOT TO BOAST the safety of the planets' got you in a comatose. it's so... sweet to me. it's whatever you want it to be. since, it's up to me eye guess we'll see. just like a snow storm in the warmest season of the earth.
this blanket of snow is on me.
Labels:
in a stupor
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)