Jun 28, 2004 21:05
i never questioned purity or angels or the clouds.
then you came along and set my certitude ablaze.
there you came with conviction that pasted stars in my eyes.
i had hopes plastered to the shade of angels wings...
that my heart would sit on crystal pedistal until the world saw its end.
but the serpentine light of heartache finds its way through all things,
and there you came with conviction that pasted stars in my eyes.
-me