So Apropos
Saw death on a sunny snow
For every life, forego the parable.
Seek the light, my knees are cold.
(Running home, running home)
Go find another lover;
To bring and- to string along.
With all your lies, you're still very lovable.
I toured the light, so many foreign roads
For Emma, forever ago.
about art.
Art is what you can get away with.

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oh, how I crumble into your skin.
Wow. I think the number of SCGS girls I met today is kind of trying to remind me that I need to meet my alma mater soon. And it really shouldn't be a problem, living 5 minutes away from that place.


And as he breathed and sighed and twitched and curled,
his features grew soft, his eyelids folded
like sheets about his feet;
wanting me or wanting him.
He looked gentler in the darkness,
wrapped in a world beyond theirs,
his head and his being upon my heart,

and all was mine for the taking.


You sighed and I was lost in you,
weeks could've past for all I knew.
You were the blanket of the over-world
and so I couldn't say,
I wouldn't say "no".
Posted on: Saturday, 11 July 2009
Posted at: 20:55