Sunday, December 27, 2009

symptoms of you.

get me out of my mind, and get you out of those clothes.
what is it you think up when i'm tounging you down?
i'm having your dreams.
its the calming effect of your head against my small back
with pushed up red lather heels and arched backs
this nightmare is something to compare to the Resurrection of Christ.
this isn't just a waste of time, addictions made me smarter.

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