Spring 2004
Slide - Annadyne
wash away the face from the tears of your hollow crys. it will all become liquid through your crystal blue eyes. hiding pain away for the next fitful blow. fluidity inside. watching it all explode.
this reaction slips its way into your whimsy heart. just let all be taken with the whisping of stars. shifting back and fourth on the waves of your precious mind. searching for that perfect thing you know youll never find.
passing through worlds which only exist in your mind. searching for someone with whom you can confide... conjecture everywhere as confusion sets in. sheltered safety, sinking inside your own skin...
let it slide...
fuchsiagrl1 at 5:07 p.m.