naturally i want to subtly point you in this direction hoping it will somehow bring the one or at least someone to wait with, but enough mockery of my fragile heart, how are you?... sometimes canned pasta really sucks and then i remember who i am... of course i should be sleeping... someone once upon a time knew the secret of my rhyme and then the world came to an end because i lost faith in love what?... oh, the broken heart i could not mend without the one to share it all inspired to fly no fear to fall and years of loss alone inside pretend to live but really died amazed that hope somehow survived somewhere somehow someone arrived (in my dreams, no doubt)... but we can just slide by all that and get on with the entry at hand... i would be sleeping if i had any sense, but i am flat broke (metaphorically speaking) so i stuffed more food into the gullet and now feel too bloated to lay down or sleep so here we are, so attractive it is obviously simply irresistible...
if you only knew the innocence inside, you too would be one of the few who know...
narf :)
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