Apr 11, 2006 17:10
Ranting
The screeching bling of typed messages echoing in my ears
Her feline keen way of quarreling lost through the connection at the wall
But at school she's the mouse.
Being stalked by her cat.
She chose him
Er, did he choose her.
Such an unlikely pair
Just as before, but she already recognizes that.
So coveted his heart
The other mice get stuck in his twisted web
stuck and suffocating, until his gaze infuses oxygen into their big gaping eyes.
But she doesn't realise she's become a mouse set apart
Her mind and words illuded the front of his bivouac tenure.
So this game of cat and mouse continues
With only me as the spectator
In the end was she the one in the web?
this tropic of cancer answered: drink th