Wishing I Was There Now (Tunneling Remix)

Mar 25, 2006 16:48

(The tunnels are blacker
When the dark closes
Over my head.)

I want to love someone.

Every skin cell.

I want freedom in a container.

(And I wonder where
My existance became
A lunar twin.)

Down the hall,
The dykes are singing
Karoake. I want that.

(Blood hurts.
And solitude.
And keeping up.
I don't feel right.)

Not the karoake.

The experience.

(His blood is
A manifestation.
Even the knife isn't real.)

I want to find him
And take him with me.

(On the floor.
Metal on ceramic tile.
The communion.)

I want to drive for miles
And stop wherever I want

And make a life.

(Don't leave me here.)

And never let go.
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