years_in_the_making
unhinged but i remember
everything

the way you looked at her
not the way you looked at me

a cold shoulder
when i really needed a friend
'you need to handle that on your own'

better than anyone
you can push my buttons
but_still
you haven't learned
the meaning of the word steadfast
you don't want to comprehend
the depths of my heart

now
your gaze turns towards me
the magnetic poles between us
slowly reversing
see i remember
everything
i know the skanks
you've had inbetween
but i take care of people
i care for
still you don't know the meaning of the word
steadfast
090112
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unhinged ( i can't even begin to compete with the psychological baggage. you_deserve_better they say. but i see the wound and i want to heal it.) 090112
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cr0wl my semi-autobiographical, graphic-comic, quasinovel is years in the making. 090112
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unhinged my life here
a meditation into my feelings
090113
...
unhinged if i wasn't so desperate for some affection
the hiss of the fizzle
would be complete
090119
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SleepieCloud The first year was filled with disagreements and awkward silences.

The second year with kisses and awkward passion.

Seven years later you're still here. If we are what we consistently do... then we are each other. This bumbling graceless love affair has become an oddly skillful seduction...

of what I'm not sure...
but it's been years in the making.
090119
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unhinged and then *poof*
gone
090430
what's it to you?
who go
blather
from