Posthumous Firelight

Feb 27, 2006 03:47


Of all my wishes that I’ve made in this life, (half-drugged, but not enough to kill me) I wished for you to understand the fact that I was tortured by a drug too great for words, and yet I filled my books with songs -How could you have understood? I saw you standing in the crowded rows amongst them. Did you want to change this fucked up world too? ( Read more... )

Leave a comment

Comments 2

fuchsia_pixie February 28 2006, 02:57:21 UTC
.....

Reply


baroque_fiction February 28 2006, 04:42:39 UTC
I had no idea that you were so poetic. well, that's not exactly true; i did know. i am in awe.

Reply


Leave a comment

Up