Inspired by and dedicated to Patricia C. T. 2011...
Lost in confusion,
Over all the mind games...
I could live for you
I could lose my cranial nerves...
Too many times
I brushed springs...
In my diary...
I've written...
Sitting here with my heart shaking
no strength to keep it from breaking...
Droplets of moisture elopes with every single kiss
luminous colours convey, fortifying hearts encrust...
You're a loose web, worn,
fastened to the curved moon...
Every night when I lie on bed
And close my eyes to sleep...
Place your bets on who's first to split,
The cheating chick or the arrogant shit...
October winds, they came at last
Across the hills and ponds, they passed...
He's practicing his guitar with the damn metronome...
tlok...