with the lights out, it's less dangerous.

Dec 13, 2005 00:59

i heard all the unasked questions behind our voices, we sugarcoated the truth and made it seem like we weren't too lonely. but i've learned to accept it, as i've said. like you told me to. i could go on and write about many the many nothings that ran through my head. but i won't waste your time, or mine. it's cold and dark and he said he wanted to know all about me, but i told him he didn't and goodnight. and a besotted brother of mine sends me his love.i feel like all the bones in my hand are crushed. but at least now i can use it. :) when i think of lust, when i think of passion, i think of him and the days we spend together. tomorrow i am going into town to see an old friend of mine. o.k. well it's my bed-time now. night, kiddies.
and me i'm in the bathroom
crying out my eyelids because it's hard to be a woman
when you are scared like a little kid
the world has become a little too mean
and i can't see the point of patient love
when everyone just wants to get fucked
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