subject of my affection
you draw me apart at my seams
you are - muse

natural, light, able
like a drawn pail of water
i feel needed when, near

you make me come forth
and pray to the gods of
fortune and increase

so that i can finally reach the apex
of loneliness
of not knowing who i am

you do nothing wrong
it's all in my head

i'm going crazy with this

(321go)

09/01/2007

Posted on 09/01/2007
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