Aug 12, 2003 10:11
at this point in my life..
you must remind me to breath
as everything (and everyone) passes by so quickly
I dont have time to get blood to my heart
These people all possess the same figure
different sounds, different feel yet all the same basis
there is no definition to me between one person to another. (as I use the term "person" ever so loosely) [as some of you I consider yet to be anything close]
The way your lips are shaped makes it hard for me to keep my eyes off them
and the way you shun me is a beautiful separation
Please take my lung, as I have another to sufice my weak bones.
I would declare you as a love I lost
lost so long ago
to virgin eyes and whoreish hands
the genius of being without you.
My hearts in two, friendship? try me tomorrow.