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[themessiahward]

We're damaged people
Drawn together
By subtleties that we are not aware of
Disturbed souls
Playing out forever
These games that we once thought we would be scared of

When you're in my arms
The world makes sense
There is no pretence
And you're crying
When you're by my side
There is no defence
I forget to sense I'm dying

We're damaged people

Comments

[serpentskirts]

An old friend and I have been talking for years about combining her art with my writing. The idea, of course, would be for one of us to do something first and then the other work off of it. I'd still LOVE to do that with someone, but I just don't think she's the right person anymore.