maybe today, today we die.

Jul 22, 2002 10:49


these evenings of enlightenment. since when do i need you?

just. when i think the inside happy is gone. and there is nothing but heavily condensed air. it rains. hard. and the lightening and the thunder connects me to..everything. and dancing in the rain at night. and then going inside and still having the water in my hair and on my skin. soaking it in. and. going into my room where everything disappears except shadows in the light from the street.

and moving. like i've never moved before.
motherfucking spectacular.
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