Jan 19, 2004 23:02
it feels of elegance capturing you in a fit of fury and abstained comfort. your eyes dilate like photographs of eclipses you wish to, but never have the chance to see. (like mirror images-- a distortion of lies and the realization is quick and without a doubt that the opposite is always true. because 'baby, you're beautiful.') leaning against pitch black forgetfullness until you fall into the abyss of warmth, a protection against the cold hearts which surround you. absent and suspended in aesthetic coma.
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the dress is sheer and the bowtie is for elegance
suggestive intentions, impressions of gentlemen
butterflies tasted inside out
tear;rip pass the leg length so i can, i can.
i can feel my body breaking into molecules of miracles
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conversations that are fragments of desire. the car is silent, i had turned down the radio. we always sang too loud and off key. 'she makes you feel kind of like a lot of nothing.' yeah, she does.
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green+beanie+gap+onesizefitsall+16dollars= fashioned on my head. because johnny said 'get a beanie'. and i said 'okay.'