change_your_luck In_Bloom I feel like drinking until we're sober and then smashing the glass that dares to tattle on us If we were ever half empty or half full I feel like staying awake until we're shaking, going with you to the edge of reason and then... Sinking back, softly tucking in to open warmed limbs I feel like holding with you so closely that you swim in my blood and gasp out in want Putting off to be loosed, listening for the name you mutter under your breath- maybe, could be Maybe my ferocity will leave tiny holes in your skin for the sun to laugh out of Can you imagine Would you like it to matter Will you try your luck with this ticket? Really 090810 ... K@t in the H@t TALKING TO MYSELF ah, man... fuck complications & overwrought machinations don't baroque the sweet & simple we live but once (if we're lucky) sample the special swallow by spoonfuls swim in the sensual who's this meek timid fucker who keeps yammering his "yes, buts" in my inner ear? i heard you, man the first 1000 times now shut up & take the ride fuck seatbelts trust the wind throw your hands in the air & scream w/joy & don't act like you didn't buy the ticket, cuz you totally did and you totally would again & again & again if you could... 090810 what's it to you? who go blather from