Jul 05, 2005 10:00
and as the candles burn upon their platforms, resting my eyes in this 95 degree midnight nest of my love for funny circumstances, nothing moves so swiftly as my mind's eye in its state of fixed on you.
so as i get off my high horse,
this is funny just laugh with me,
cause as we get off our high horses,
not only people and things crumble down.
this is not a breakdown.
i still have coupons.