in his bedroom--simply i that lie & appalled, speaking all.
god. bright. laying altho excuses could relive a scene again. perhaps this windy season & moon will make it better & i can pick myself up off tragedy's doorstep.
woke as usual to a surge of illicit pleasure--
*thought*
"just when the letters grow cold & there's nothing to see & the funeral is almost over w/o prayer. let's leap over tombstones to the overgrown forest of grey where the dreams go when the day comes we will be together in sequence screaming at stars as they fall among the tears & pools that form at your feet every summer screams like underground noise undercover & only sound worse when they come from a lover that does her best in the most simple way to keep agony dead and i think there is something that i should say...but won't."
god. bright. laying altho excuses could relive a scene again. perhaps this windy season & moon will make it better & i can pick myself up off tragedy's doorstep.
woke as usual to a surge of illicit pleasure--
*thought*
"just when the letters grow cold & there's nothing to see & the funeral is almost over w/o prayer. let's leap over tombstones to the overgrown forest of grey where the dreams go when the day comes we will be together in sequence screaming at stars as they fall among the tears & pools that form at your feet every summer screams like underground noise undercover & only sound worse when they come from a lover that does her best in the most simple way to keep agony dead and i think there is something that i should say...but won't."
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we don't need girls fighting over you.