Monday, August 10, 2009

These strings that strangle an empty chest...

All I can do sometimes
is stare and fall
and follow myself through
the membrane that is self-fulfillment.
And I know that this
is what I make of it
and what I take from it,
but I still find the same things.

1 comment:

  1. LOL would it be too TOTALLY OBVIOUS to say that we need to talk?

    it is time.
    okay i am calling you on the landline RIGHT NOW.
    i love you.
    i love you.
    please come to the phone.