Perhaps... my own curved lines and greying eyes will find the color that I need sooner than I know.

You know that kind of tired when your face kind of feels like it is melting and you could swear your eyelids are housing bowling balls?
Yeah. That kind of tired.

If this world is simply a dull reflection of something far more primal ( Read more... )

I am ecstasy minus the high- a strip without the negative space.
I am your bottle in a vaccuum, void of air, water and all signs of life- and I am sparks lost with no wick; light without dark, noise with no silence, and some half-hearted cliche with no constant.
But when I am near you, I am a complete set of bones.
Paint me flesh, and kindle my ( Read more... )

You can only push a person so far before they finally crack.

He said all it takes is harmony ( Read more... )

I think today I love red lights. It is not so often you find someone in city traffic wishing for the stop lights to turn red just so she can stay inside her car, listening to some of her favourite songs ( Read more... )

I feel like I have been in this place, in this moment all my life, like there was never anything beyond this, this space where we all commune like strangers meeting for the first time bound by some form of inexplicable symbiosis ( Read more... )

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Moving backwards is impossible, by reviving the old and dead one simply creates a replica of the original. There is no going back ( Read more... )