What is going on Does anybody know For I am lost More so by the day And what is this?
In an instant she turned to ice. I fired myself to thaw her. But she was too cold
Yellow-green leaves lie still Upon the concrete ground. Cars are parked, People are sparse; It is the afternoon.
soak me in your atmosphere till all my stains disappear let me drown in your euphoria
Listen closely to this, mine beati… Thumping with passion, imagination… My longing onto you it does impart In the tuned key of deep adoration… This rhythm of love, it came nary…
Crush my heart And take from me The very passion that is my soul; Rip it out And leave no doubt
Betwixt imagination And anxious reality You exist; A phantom. I hear you
From the day that we met your name has bounced around in my… increasing in volume it’s really loud now but i don’t mind
Cold breath Yours was warm No breasts Fully formed Time for love
The words, the hate Flies, no, spurts Out of your dull mind Faster than comprehension Allows you to filter,
I hungered for biscuits So crinkly and crumbly A savoury crack; O, I was hungry. Took hold of the handles,
Is that a glance I see? I shall correct my behavior Although I am uncertain what Wrong I’m doing. Perhaps, they are so unlike me
Blades fall from heaven Nowhere to run Dry, dust, fire— They cut your brain Death by a thousand,
Lifeworld is wondrous full of possibilities endless in time theoretically
The wall’s broken down, The river’s run aground, The water’s sound Is nowhere to be found. The angst of it comes to call
