dreamer...
That giddy high as my hand explored the exotic darkness of your inner thigh. The crushing low of riding home in my Dad's car, with nothing but the scent of you on my hand..
Dark. Light. Flash. Crackle. Hiss. Screech. Momentary glances of landmarks remembered from TV. Shy glances in cramped silent carriages, Carrying the weight of suspicion everywhere they're beamed.
I Wish I had the strength to let you go. But I don't yet have the heart to hurt you.
I whent 2 skool tooday an man woz it krap. Ive ad enuf ov teechers wen am triyin 2 av a laff. I h8 mafs an siyence an frensh an jographee. I reely can not undastand wat dey av got 2 do wiv me.
You throw poison-dart glances at all who pass. Me; I throw spears of hope into every soul I meet..
Consider this rose a kiss in the night. Consider this card a dance in the moonlight. Consider this locket a stolen wild glance. Consider these stockings a whirlwind romance.
How do I make comments or reply to people please?.
I pick this doorway for its warmth like you choose a pret a manger sandwich. I wrap this tattered blanket around me like you wrap jewellery for her.
I might brave the drizzle of the unclean night, Riding- quietly- across a field, naked on a bike Is something I fear I'll never do. Is this the last time I'll ever fall in love?.