oh dear.

Oct 04, 2007 23:28

one more chance.

shadows are perpendicular.
with the light on your backs,
we'll always see where we will be.
there's nowhere you'll be
that isn't where you're going.

hey, if i'm in love then, damn.
love is a line we're left to walk.
toe to toe, to travel, tempting,
positive reeks of too much care.
take your alighted fragrance home.

cursed intuition of the functions.
my heart is a fragile frame,
built only of doors and hard wood.
my mind knocks silently,
and is never heard.

push push push push push push shove.
make them riot, and make them suffer
the acts they've forced upon you.
you will die.
how will you survive their blame?

eloquence is naught a word,
to quit, to exist, to be heard.
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