Concept by James Cavet Give me a pass this time for the one you love is in a shallow grave. perhaps all this light makes you blind. a little rewind. a little to the right. whatever's left of you come here right now. I just want my immortality. I am getting further from the truth; deeper, sadder, nostalgic. so I pick a fight with you; starting with this pen, ending on the floor. someday we'll know what unknowable mysteries inhabit breath and skin but for this moment I am in their stories; I am everyone, everything. A little less; a little more. This is who I am. 03/29/2016 Posted on 03/29/2016 Copyright © 2024 James Cavet Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)