I need you here
Smothering me
To keep breath in my body
And oxygen circulating in my blood.
I hate you in my head
Under my skin
At my fingertips.
Crush me.
Just don't tear me apart.
Sunday, 26 September 2010
Friday, 10 September 2010
Fantacising on impossible dreams.
At a stretch you could see my fingertips.
Faces blurred and spaces between.
The distance is something I feel -
Empty space knotted inside of me.
Faces blurred and spaces between.
The distance is something I feel -
Empty space knotted inside of me.
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