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feather
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yuri
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because no one else would and because eight thousand miles away you still think about Baltimore and very dirty streets with too many panhandlers rocking back and forth rocking away twilight forever too heavy to float away
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pralines&cream
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Your breathe and lips over my body, barely touching, barely feeling, barely there at all, but just there enough, to make me smile, and make me close my eyes, and make me reach for you in the darkness.
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020210
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misstree
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i still scan the streets with weary eyes, looking for the debris from an angelic war. always so colorful and bloody, in dear old nola.
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020210
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girl_jane
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pillows
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021128
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lou_la_belle
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For stac. Perhaps this will put words in your heart, for i know what it is to doubt. feather down drifting soft watch it drop fall fall feather down spinning spiral see it go slow slow feather down crying loss no one knows doubt doubt doubt
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050328
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deb
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A giant load has been lifted you say, and while I'm happy you are content at last, how can I be happy considering the circumstances? More selfishness of course. Is this really better for me...? Or is it just you doing what you do again...?
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100917
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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