killer well

2003-06-25 | 5:59 a.m.

that time i so desperatly lapped up our silence was nothing more than a plea for you to reach into me

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everythings been going well. i'm soaked and saturated in my own comfort.

just like dinner i'm waiting to be cooked

waiting to be enjoyed.

this is the life i figured i'd fall down at. so ready. so near.

so fucking far away.

if i could crack my back or stretch my legs or fall asleep with you

then thing could be new and fresh

so hands are freezing up with my brain

sleep is for the weak.

the weak is me.