Jul 08, 2005 11:03
My Love
All we are is spiderbait in the sight of demons.
I find it ironic how our thoughts have colided and switched roles tonight. I'm sure as my mind lies awake tangled in silk spider webs, you've already drifted to our field of roses and never ending roads where we walk for hours until our legs fall of allowing a bed to appear to catch our fall.
There
we watch the sun crash down onto the earth ;
we dance upon fallen leaves
beholding emotions of extacey while we breath under bloody waterfalls.
I dread returning to the graveyard where the imaginary sun rises every morning. It's light touches my face. I open my eyes your no longer next to me. I know now I must dail the 7 digits to hear your voice while we await our next adventure
i think that was the most shitty thing i've ever written >.<
oh well i ment it.
i love you garrett.