this is what living like this does

Dec 01, 2008 04:19

i wish my skin was thick and my heart was blue so i could pump my blood just like you. fear. that tasteless bite that beacons my mind and creates more than less time. winters are promises of a long lost friend. my flesh is scarce and my strength is near.

i like to imagine my skin clear and full of fear. i'm draw toward you and what's new. i'll paint you pictures from behind my mind, create familiar landscapes for you to fall behind. this, it's just like your hand in mine. i hear you like a rhythm, your melody creates a current that flows within my mind. i'm drawn to you because you're so perfect and true.
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