Mensagens

A mostrar mensagens de janeiro, 2012
today you said: "I can't live without you, and now you 'll have to live without me"

now

FEAR EATS SOUL

two worlds

outside the window the world is in love with its carousel of rain: light: moss: clover while inside the globe of our air-tight world, the red hot wire of pain punctuates days.hours.minutes.seconds my enclosed mind soars ten miles high: the 737's gentle drone: the unread book: water twinkle in glass: sky outside fade into: space: above time.halts.