saz my former self is covered by the night sky 030512
Piglet guess who? dont look behind you lady. and dont say a word. let it happen. 030512
saz it creeps up on you shadows falling behind you as the footsteps edge closer 030512
Forming Mind I want to have the dark,
the midnight sky engrave my hair.
circles of charcoal outline my eyes.
Calling, my hair will flow black.
Mystery outlines itself in shadows.
Mysterious, I want to make the questions.
Beauty in the unknown, the hidden.
When others are so obvious.
So obvious it's disgusting.
I will keep shadowing.
what's it to you?
who go